Metal Army March Songtext
von Witchtrap

The metal troops are marching from the evil lair
They arrive at the stage to band their heads till the end
The band climbs the stage, the crowd bursts like a roar
To this wild invocation, Satan answers with his venomous breath

We rush to you with strings and drums
Your fists in the air and your heads banging the stage
We have no manners, we're mad and fierce
United we stand in the metal army march


The metal watts explode like TNT in their heads
The speakers blow their ears to make 'em feel the power inside their hears
The're drunk, filthy and mean. They break the laws
The've got no prejudice because their command
Is living fast and dying young

We rush to you with strings and drums
Your fists in the air and your heads banging the stage
We have no manners, we're mad and fierce
United we stand in the metal army march

Close your doors and run for cover 'cause the metal beasts are here
Lurking in the shadows we've found the power of steel
If for metal we died for metal we would be reborn
We expect the metal gods to start the metal war

We rush to you with strings and drums
Your fists in the air and your heads banging the stage
We have no manners, we're mad and fierce
United we stand in the metal army march