[by WIZZARD]      Gods of thunder, lightning, and rain   Lustful succubuses of death and pain   Are gathered tonight up in the steel sky   Down on the field of battle stand   Warriors draped in leather with iron swords in hand   Ready to sing their enemies their last lullabies   The sunlight disappears, only torchlights break the dark   Depressive silence broken only by hard pounding hearts   Mist falls down shrouding the field in mystery   After this night all false metallers will rest in peace      The metal horde raise they swords and hail   Iron, steel, metal   Iron, steel and metal   Sure of they coming victory, they swear on   Iron, steel, metal   Iron, steel and metal      The massive volume of their chanting, false ears bleed   It's nothing but a massacre when the titans clash with the weak   Trying to put us down cries out for revenge   The gods of metal will blow the wimps away      The metal horde raise they swords and hail   Iron, steel, metal   Iron, steel and metal   Sure of they coming victory, they swear on   Iron, steel, metal   Iron, steel and metal      The metal horde raise they swords and hail   Iron, steel, metal   Iron, steel and metal   Sure of they coming victory, they swear on   Iron, steel, metal   Iron, steel and metal   The metal horde raise they swords and hail   Iron, steel, metal   Iron, steel and metal   Sure of they coming victory, they swear on   Iron, steel, metal