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!

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