Cereal Metal - Massacration

Metal Metal Metal, is falling on my steel

Icy cold and iron hot, the world before me kneel

I bring to you a metal hymn, perhaps a metal carol

A plethora of steely treats, there’s metal by the barrel

There’s leather in my metal on my chopper made of fire

(It's a chopper/valkirie hybrid) blasting through a metal pyre

I bare the weight of metal, as I’m loaded with the might

No-one dare to challenge me, I’ve already won the fight

We play for for sorcery, and magic, and wizards and pain

We play for cauldrons, and demons and souls die in vain

We play for Satan, vikings, axes, fire, volcanoes, muscles, death…

…but mostly metal

My index is extended, oww and my pinky too

Denim, spikes and patches, chains and leather through and through

I signed my name in blood it made me feel a little woozy!

'Cause when your starving for the metal then beggars can’t be choosy

We live for warlords, and victory, and tattoos and mead

We live for dragons and Odin and spreading our seed

We live for hammers, solos, booze mustaches, armies, blood and sweat…

…but mostly metal…

…metal…

…metal… AHHHH!!!

METAL!

GO!

I’m going mad with metal, all I see is metal skies

The water runs with metal and without it I will die

The mountain’s made of metal and there’s metal in the hills

I’ve changed my name to metal, just call me «Metal Mills!»

I’d really love to stay and chat, about my metal story

But it’s here that I must leave you on my path of metal glory

I swore my soul to metal, but it’s getting hard to tell

Just really where I’m headed, to Valhalla?

or to hell?

We fight for honour and safety, electricity

We live for reference sections in the library

We fight for armour, captains, glass eyes, wenches, basements, Wagner,

pants and gloves and buckles, glory, Castle Greyskull, welding, Giants, Egypt,

oil and gnomes, and thunder, some more wenches, Krom and other things…

…but mostly metaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal