Born under the sign of metal,
In the northern land of frost,
Fists high we march for glory,
Victory at all costs
We’ve flown over mountains,
On a silver steed we’d ride,
Forever and on for metal,
We are here to turn the tide
Crowned in iron, knighted in steel,
The path we take the legions shall reveal,
I’ve seen the future, the answers in the past,
Metal built this kingdom and this kingdoms gunna last!
This kingdoms gunna last!
Bound by blood and metal,
Warriors to the core,
On a quest for victory,
To bring the fools to war
Raised in the ways of old,
A mind kissed by melody,
Glimpse in the past in wonder,
Behold a timeless memory
Crowned in iron, knighted in steel,
The path we take the legions shall reveal,
I’ve seen the future, the answers in the past,
Metal built this kingdom and this kingdoms gunna last!
This kingdoms gunna last!
Wade through untold battlefields,
Blood spilled to light the flame,
Life’s breath unto cause,
Raise metal up again
Wandering far and wide,
Gather soldiers to the flag,
Stand tall and fast my brothers.
Tonight we storm the gates
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