Glory, defending with honour Glory, Defenders of Truth
On steeds through pouring rain To save the world again And before us you may kneel We know what's good and true The fight for Metal is true Your hair does not grow on my steel
Some they may stand and some they may tell But few will rise up and claim all of hell Swift is the steel, swing forth the blade Our enemies fall, be only the brave
Glory, rise up from your knees! Glory, Defenders of Truth
On steeds through pouring rain To save Metal again And before us you may kneel We know what's good and true The fight for music is true Your hair does not grow on my steel
Into the fray, I'll die today Not for the meek or afraid Mighty the blade, in fire be forged This is how heroes are made
On steeds through pouring rain To save the world again We need new heroes, not Vince Neil!!! The legions and the hordes We all will raise our swords Your hair does not grow on my steel
Chaos is coming, it won't be long All must bear witness, united as one With courage we stand, only the strong Fight for what's true It lives within all of you...