Iron County

The family was born

In the land of iron.

In the hot summer

They reaped with the scythe.

At the first flash

Of the mighty dawn,

The fields were loud

With the marching song.

Iron county

The land we are from,

Iron county

Our hearts belong!

King Mathias

With Dracula Vlad,

The seven old leaders

And Attila the Hun.

All of their blood

Drained together,

In the dust of this land

Their contract sealed with blood...

From the seven chakras

Of Mother Earth,

The chakra of the heart

Is in Dobog

The nation of the sun

The Sumer relation,

Forgotten history

Before the last thousand years.

Iron County

The land we are from,

Iron county

Sound of our souls...

But we wanted to beat

The speed of light,

In the end we left this world

All behind!

No more gravitation,

No hallucinations,

But what still remains

Iron County, the Iron imperium!

Iron County

The land we are from,

Iron County

Where we once were born,

Iron County

The land we are from,

Iron County

To where we will go!