Blood Of The Queens

We ride the tricycles of true metal of steel

While other bands play, we eat happy meal

In the forest of minerals... The poseurs we kill!

Our metal's so strong, 'cos our dick is so long

Our dinner's so long, 'cos our ham is so strong

You think it's my chastity belt...

But they're my true metal underpants!

Our legions in Curno, Marino and Tivoli Terme

Our sisters in Pieve, Venetico and Bar Novo

Basaldella, Fiumicino, back to the glory of Busto Arsizio!

Born from the thunder, black steel wind and fire

Stormlords of power, we study Schopenhauer

For the metal we stand...

But also for Chopin!

Save the village, fight the dragon,

Ride the big Station Wagon

Mighty warrior, come with me

Sail across the red sea!!

For the Power, for the Glory,

For the movie "Toy Story"

For the "Hell On Stage Live"

And Eiffel 65!

Fight! Fight! Fight!

Looca Toorilli, Odino and Valhalla,

Unite in the shower of Metal Lallalla

And join the gay dragon's party... With Lucio Dalla!

Our metal is true, and true metal wins

Leads us to fly on absorbent wings:

166 Tampax are drowned in the blood of the queens

Fight the tremors with the Baygon,

Like the great Kevin Bacon,

Mighty warrior, come with me

Sail across the red sea!!

For the power, for the glory,

For the movie "Toy Story"

For the "Hell On Stage Live"

And Eiffel 65!

Fight! Fight! Fight!

Fight, fight, fight! For the glory!

Fight! For the blood of the queens!