Metalgeissen

METALGEISSEN

Picking up my axe to play,
I vow to learn a riff a day.
The deafening clang, the strum of blood,
I've learnt A minor, earned a stud.
I washed cars on evenings free,
To save up for my Flying V.
My fingers raw soak up the sweat,
Death if ever I forget.

Live for metal! METAL REIGNS!
We've got metal on our brains!
Die for metal! AXE ATTACK!
No retreat, no turning back!

Zip across the fretted spectrum,
Angel dust spins from the plectrum.
You may think I'm just a burke
One day I'll stand aside of Kirk,
Jase, James and Lars, fingers fly!
Watch me make my geetar cry!
Do not doubt it when I say
I shall storm the Castle one day.

Live for metal! METAL REIGNS!
We've got metal on our brains!
Die for metal! AXE ATTACK!
No retreat, no turning back!

Riffing and sliding....
Damping, nitriding...
Metal abiding....
My six string, a beer and me
Make up the Holy Trinity!

Live for metal! METAL REIGNS!
We've got metal on our brains!
Die for metal! AXE ATTACK!
No retreat, no turning back!

My solo spot the crowd adored,
When I pumped that power chord.
I saw the groupies by the stasge,
Out in front, my army raged!
Centre stage, in spotlight cast,
All around me, Marshalls blast!
Just a glimpse of what's in store,
As I mop the Marquee floor!

Live for metal! METAL REIGNS!
We've got metal on our brains!
Die for metal! AXE ATTACK!
No retreat, no turning back!

Live for metal! METAL REIGNS!
We've got metal on our brains!
Die for metal! AXE ATTACK!
No retreat, no turning back!

No retreat, no turning back!
No turning back!
No turning back!
No turning back!