Woorden: Sacred Steel. Army Of Metalheads.

Come hold me close my dear Brother
Now as I take my last Breath
So many Souls I have taken
Now it's the time for my Death
I'll drink from the Skulls of the False Ones
With my Comrades waiting beyond
We'll fight 'til the End of Forever
'Til the Final Battle is done
Anoint me in Metal and Steel
In Death I am King
Metalheads
Metalheads
Metalheads
Our Army of Vengeance is back from the Dead
Metalheads
Metalheads
Metalheads
Our Army of Vengeance is back from the Dead
Reign from a Throne made of Thunder
Wielding the Lightning of War
Hunting the Posers forever
In Life as in Death evermore
Gathering Soldiers of Metal
Undead, Immortal and True
Leading them into the Battle
An Army of Cold Iron Doom