The dark still has light,
It gives us a reason to fight,
Make hell go deeper then it was,
With the sound of our guitars!
Make all your enemies bare!
So put up your fists in the air!
Show them the mighty sign of heavy metal!
Scream louder then hell!
Make the wrong dwell!
They will fight us,
One to million,
But our fate gives our strength of a billion,
Make sure your fist well is strong in the air!
Make, your enemies feel the heavy metal,
Make sure that the drums will beat strong,
So the posers knew that their choice was wrong,
Make sure that your voice would be powerful!
To make us feel, with the strength unimaginable! (Stretched)
Make all your enemies bare!
So put up your fists in the air!
Show them the mighty sign of heavy metal!
Scream louder then hell!
Make the wrong dwell!
(Guitar solo)
On one late night I was walking home,
I past the hater’s zone,
A man stopped me saying that I was lost,
He said that I was loser and that heavy metal sucks,
I came closer to the punk!
I said to him that I was no sweet old monk!
The man tried to hit me,
But I got him on the ground!
Before he stood up he was thrown away,
By the roar of heavy metal!
(Cheer)
More than ten thousand brothers and sisters,
Stood up holding the sign of our religion!
Make all your enemies bare!
So put up your fists in the air!
Show them the mighty sign of heavy metal!
Scream louder then hell!
Make the wrong dwell!
Heavy metal! X3
Fight for heavy metal! X3
Pluck on the bass,
Our enemies will live in a big disgrace!
Make the blackness less demur!
You got nothing to fear, be proud!
(Drum Solo)
I want to say to the Metallica fans,
I want to scream to the Slipknot fans,
I want to play to the Black Sabbath fans,
I want to roar for the Manowar fans,
I want to yell for the Disturbed fans,
I want to shout to the Megadeath fans,
I want to say…
Heavy metal! X3
Fight for heavy metal! X3
