you go and you go-go-go. 'Til you hear a banjo. Verse 2. It ain't on no map. And I'm glad it isn't. Leave the phone and the GPS,. Those satellites ain't found it yet,. Got our own little piece of
Metal guru, is it you?. Metal guru, is it you?. Sitting there in your armour plated chair Metal guru, is it true?. Metal guru, is it true?. All alone without a telephone Metal guru could it be
stage ignites when we play metal soldiers And we're marching through the night. Metal Soldiers. Clenching fists of metal might Out on the road, the battle has begun. And we plan our strategy. Cross
running, as if it were free. Ripping and tearing On through the mist and the madness. We are trying to get the message to you Metal Militia. Metal Militia. Metal Militia Chained and shadowed to be left
all got faults. It's time for a little less talk. A little less and a lot more walk Come Together As A 1 Girl Nation!. Shout it to all creation. Jesus is all foundation. We stand strong, it's a
damned - but metal racer never dies Don't care what other people say. Be what you are, take the hotter way. Don't be a madman, don't give up Take this heavy sound into your brain. So it's easier to
without tongues. Screaming without lungs. I want more than my lonely nation. I want more than my lonely nation Desperate we are young. Separate we are one. I want more than my desperation. I want more
Metal thrashing mad. Oh yeah Racing down the road. In a street machine of steel. Gears are jammed in full. I'm a madman at the wheel Got my foot pinned to the floor. You can feel the engines
don't feel no shame. . There's an island. In my soul. There's desire. Burnin' deep down, down below. . Dance demons. Lose control. This is a metal a metal tango. Dance demons. Don't you know
