We hold the seeds of metal And we scatter them around Well eat you up - and spit you out Like a pack of wolves on the hunt
We are the kings of madness
We are the sons of evil Burning down every house We are the metal gladiators Unchain the beast and let it loose
Come raise your hands and shout it out We want it now we want it loud
cause we are slaves to metal - locked into the taste of steel Slaves to metal - well march you to the beat We are slaves to metal - chained up to the sound Slaves to metal - well rock you to the ground - so evil
Born to be the bloodhounds In the legions of the damned A million miles of madnesses On the battleground of screaming guitars
Will you taste the sweat of metal Will you lick the open wounds Its the ultimate commandment Which will never guarantee your doom
Come raise your hands and shout it out We want it now we want it loud
cause we are slaves to metal - locked into the taste of steel Slaves to metal - well march you to the beat We are slaves to metal - chained up to the sound Slaves to metal - well rock you to the ground
cause we are slaves to metal - locked into the taste of steel Slaves to metal - well march you to the beat We are slaves to metal - chained up to the sound Slaves to metal - well rock you to the ground
