THE SOUNDS OF METAL

The hills are alive,
With the sounds of... Metal!

Too soon mothers mourn,
The death of their just born.
In the hills,
None survive,
Heavy Metal sounds,
An' the comin' storm.

The sounds of Metal bein' made.
Into the form of a double edge blade.
The sounds of Metal to a grindstone.
The sounds of Metal comin' down.
The sounds of Metal crunchin' bone.
The sounds of Metal comin' down.

Those who fight,
Or defect,
In the night.
Will be subject,
To the armored knights,
Of Metal Clan.
Fear the might,
From the grip,
Of their iron hand.
They are the laws,
Of this land.
And there are no flaws,
In their plan.

These men of Metal,
Go to war.
Soldiers that only settle for,
Killing more.
Killing for,
More Metal.

The sounds of Metal,
Comin' down.
The sounds of battle,
In the cities,
An' towns.
The sounds of Metal,
Comin' down on some heads.
The sounds of screamin',
From the almost dead.
The sounds of cryin',
As the livin' are fed,
To the lions.
The sounds of Metal.