Dressed in leather spikes and chains He appears in the dark Mighty and proud Rebel at heart They call him an animal Who's going stray He doesn't give a damn 'Cause his heart leads his way
If there's a last man to stand He'll be the one holding the flag He's a metal warrior Streams of passion rule his heart
Made in hell
He's a wolf not a lamb Screaming “I'm alive” Can they just tell the same Of their own life? All their boring standards Always blinded their eyes And they will never know What freedom's like
More than a fuckin' religion Heavy metal's a way of life He's a metal warrior Made of steel made of pride
