Made in hell

Dressed in leather spikes and chains

He appears in the dark

Mighty and proud

Rebel at heart

They call him an animal

Who's going stray

He doesn't give a damn

'Cause his heart leads his way

If there's a last man to stand

He'll be the one holding the flag

He's a metal warrior

Streams of passion rule his heart

Made in hell

He's a wolf not a lamb

Screaming “I'm alive”

Can they just tell the same

Of their own life?

All their boring standards

Always blinded their eyes

And they will never know

What freedom's like

More than a fuckin' religion

Heavy metal's a way of life

He's a metal warrior

Made of steel made of pride

Made in hell