Metal

Blood of life, flowing pure

In honored grace we shall endure

Lords of war cast down on us

Nine lives before the Incubus

We praise the blood that metal brings

The essence of creative quality

Is life so pure we cannot seek

Our hopes, our dreams to make our fantasies reality

Chains of steel bind us here

They seem so real till death appears

In quest of fate, of love, of life

It's not to late to know the light

We praise the blood that metal brings

The essence of creative quality

Is life so pure we cannot seek

Our hopes, our dreams to make our fantasies reality

Incisioned mind, ruined for all time

In dark of night pursues the crime

But love be true even in hell

And love of life brings us metal

Blind as ever, they can't hear the bell

They will suffer for the souls they sell

Chains will never bind us to hell

To all father we raise our swords and ride to Valhalla

Heavy..... METAL

METAL

METAL