Dressed in black and different, It strengthens my mind
As long as I can hear the sound, My heart will remain
A hard outer shell
A softer interior
At the sound of the distortion
Great is our passion
With blood running from my fingers, Worn out on my guitar
As long as I'm alive
My heart will remain
A hard outer shell
A softer interior
At the sound of the distortion
Great is our passion
A hard outer shell
A softer interior
At the sound of the distortion
Great is our passion
We are metal hearts!
We are metal hearts!
We are metal hearts!
