When some b******s sais "Metal is Dead"
We felt it was our time to rise
Playing fast metal like in the old days
When speed ruld the underground
Wearing jacets of denim with patches
Bullet belts and spikes
Vynils and tapes, concerts and zines
That is our purpose in life
Bridge:
People wolul say that we live in the past
But we love to hear posers cry
They´ll never got metal running
Through their veins
We play for real bangers not wimps
The guitar roars furiosly wild
the fingers bleed on the strings
Drums are punding at speed of light
It´s fast beat makes you headbang
The crowd strart to mosh,
Some will stagedive
Listen the cracking bone squad
Those who stand still, will pay the price
"Bang that head that doesn´t bang!!!"
Chorus:
The nightlords make their aggressive
a**ault
Possessed by metal they are
Our phalanxes scream the great
Battle cry
The omen of fate is at hand
Thrash till we die!!!
Solo: Carlos, Mike
Repeat 1ª Verse
Repeat Bridge & Chorus
Final solo: Carlos
We felt it was our time to rise
Playing fast metal like in the old days
When speed ruld the underground
Wearing jacets of denim with patches
Bullet belts and spikes
Vynils and tapes, concerts and zines
That is our purpose in life
Bridge:
People wolul say that we live in the past
But we love to hear posers cry
They´ll never got metal running
Through their veins
We play for real bangers not wimps
The guitar roars furiosly wild
the fingers bleed on the strings
Drums are punding at speed of light
It´s fast beat makes you headbang
The crowd strart to mosh,
Some will stagedive
Listen the cracking bone squad
Those who stand still, will pay the price
"Bang that head that doesn´t bang!!!"
Chorus:
The nightlords make their aggressive
a**ault
Possessed by metal they are
Our phalanxes scream the great
Battle cry
The omen of fate is at hand
Thrash till we die!!!
Solo: Carlos, Mike
Repeat 1ª Verse
Repeat Bridge & Chorus
Final solo: Carlos