Witchtrap

Metal Lyrics



A hidden land in the shadows

from beyond the underworld.

A secret metal army legion

is rising in fury from the unknown.

Hundreds of long haired metalheads

dressed in jeans, leather, boots and chains.

They appear like an evil pest

when the sun is coming to an end.



Metalhead, where are you going to go

No one knows, if that's hell or worse

With your boots on stand up and survive

Metal Maniac, you praise the albums

You praise the songs of METAL.



Somewhere in the city's depths

no one goes out from the alley.

You can hear through the thrashing air

rocking screams of a metal crowd.

All of them rise their iron arms

with the sign to defy the sky.

A stampede of many metalheads

tearing down the morals of your town.



Metalhead, where are you going to go

No one knows, if that's hell or worse

With your boots on stand up and survive

Metal Maniac, you praise the albums

You praise the songs of METAL.



Bang your Heads !!!

Here it comes M.E.T.A.L.

Once again M.E.T.A.L.



Metalhead, where are you going to go

No one knows, if that's hell or worse

With your boots on stand up and survive

Metal Maniac, you praise the albums

You praise the songs of METAL.

Alright !!!