German Metalhead

Come up on the stage
 You're an instrument of rage!
 So go on strike a chord
 Let it all out loud!
 Don't want no Swede hardcore
 Drum longs for so much more
 Can't stand the siren's call
 I rock the Schwarz, Rot, Gold!
 The mayhem never stops
 Black boots and long on top
 I wear my shirt with pride
 Cause metal never dies!!!
 Hetfiled still is God
 Please excuse Hasselhoff
 Maiden is still the beast
 Bring the rest down to their knees, to their knees!
 Now let me see you raise your hands!
 In the pit I will live till my breath gives in
 Throw the Matte all around with my fingers split
 Forever we will bang our heads
 Mamas: Don't let your boys grow up like this ...
 'Cause they'll never come back once they've been bit
 Prog still has its place
 So practice every day
 The vocals have to scream
 Feel the pulse of Germany
 And when the wall came down
 More people joined our sound
 There's much of to be proud
 So let it all out for their Kraut (crowd), for their Kraut
 Now let me see you raise your hands!
 In the pit I will live till my breath gives in
 Throw the Matte all around with my fingers split
 Forever we will bang our heads
 Mamas: Don't let your boys grow up like this ...
 'Cause they'll never come back once they've been bit
 Now let me see you raise your hands!
 In the pit I will live till my breath gives in
 Throw the Matte all around with my fingers split
 Forever we will bang our heads
 Follow Priest, Helloween now Masterplan 'n' Bill and Ted
 Call me what you want but I'm a German Metalhead!!!
 Listen up to the same line it won't stop
 So let the scream pause
 Forget me not as the ryhmes drop
 A little bit faster than the fastest riff
 That's ever been shot
 From a "Flying V" never gonna be
 A lyricist that spills ink quietly
 Gimme da beat 'n' speak a piece
 A Klaus in da street
 The radio here sucks
 It won't touch none of us
 I hate that pop-rock shit
 If you wear black that shoe won't fit
 Don't want no scandicore
 They are just too far north
 We wear our uniform
 Leather wherever I may roam, I may roam
 Now let me see you raise your hands!
 In the pit I will live till my breath gives in
 Throw the Matte all around with my fingers split
 Forever we will bang our heads
 Mamas: Don't let your boys grow up like this ...
 'Cause they'll never come back once they've been bit
 Now let me see you raise your hands!
 In the pit I will live till my breath gives in
 Throw the Matte all around with my fingers split
 Forever we will bang our heads
 Follow Priest, Helloween now Masterplan 'n' Bill and Ted
 Call me what you want but I'm a German Metalhead!!!