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We hold the seeds of metal
And we scatter them around
We'll 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 hand 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
- We'll march you to the beat
We are slaves to metal
- Chained up to the sound
Slaves to metal
- We'll 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
It's the ultiment commandment
Which will guarantee your doom

Come raise your hand 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
- We'll march you to the beat
We are slaves to metal
- Chained up to the sound
Slaves to metal
- We'll rock you to the ground

'Cause we are slaves to metal
- Locked into the taste of steel
Slaves to metal
- We'll march you to the beat
We are slaves to metal
- Chained up to the sound
Slaves to metal
- We'll rock you to the ground

Slaves to metal
We hold the seeds of metal  And we scatter them around  We'll 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 hand 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  - We'll march you to the beat  We are slaves to metal  - Chained up to the sound  Slaves to metal  - We'll 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  It's the ultiment commandment  Which will guarantee your doom    Come raise your hand 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  - We'll march you to the beat  We are slaves to metal  - Chained up to the sound  Slaves to metal  - We'll rock you to the ground    'Cause we are slaves to metal  - Locked into the taste of steel  Slaves to metal  - We'll march you to the beat  We are slaves to metal  - Chained up to the sound  Slaves to metal  - We'll rock you to the ground    Slaves to metal