The sound of The Gospel offended the meek The Return followed suit to lash at the weak The ignorant insulted again by Ad Maiorem The Book yet another fist in the trendies face True warriors Kneel Before The Masters Throne Howling along when The Wolf Cries Evil We His children are Sheltered Under The Claw We fly through the night On The Wings Of Azazel The triumph of metal The glory of steel The triumph of metal To no man we kneel Tonight metal, power and might will prevail Hear power and steel call the chosen Wimps are wailing and crying out in pain The warriors of metal are on the rise again Metal the holy sound of the strong and the pure The glorious music of the Masters race Gods chosen are covering their ears in vain The power of metal and might cannot be denied Heads are banging and beer is flowing free The strong are indulging in sin forever more Metal and steel continue to fill the air Cries of power and glory ring through the night True metal warriors glory in obscurity Good reviews are like insults to us Metal was made for the masses to hate Only the chosen should revel in sin
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