To The Metal

[Hansen] Coming from the streets Fists up in the air Generating heat They come from everywhere Hail Fists are made of iron Bodies made of steel Dancing on a razor Metal is the deal Hail We came to feel the thunder The lightning and the heat We came t

no need to cry - gamma ray i remember the times we had take a look at the past i can see you clearly now, very well but i don't know when you lost yourself there was no way to find you you were deep, so deep inside your world don't know where to go u