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Our plane flew into Munich, expectations running high.
We drove through the German borders, Tyrolean valley lies...
Straight ahead on the rise,
Lion heart battle cries.
Screaming demons at night,
feel our megawatt might.
Stand up for Metal,
the time is now at hand.
Get up or get out,
there ain't no second chance.
Chorus
We're the Kings,
the Kings of the mountain man.
Like a train that cannot halt.
We're the Kings,
the Kings if the mountain man.
On an Austrian Assault
Like a hot mean machine,
we were rolling we were tight. Smashing ear drums making music, and the fans were outta sight.
Me and Bruder were there,
with our fists in the air.
With our brothers of steel,
you don't know how it feels.
(Repeat bridge and chorus)
(Chorus)
- Album:
- Resist or Serve
- Throne of Damnation (EP)
- The Definitive Part One
- Cloven Hoof
- Great British Rock
- The Flame Burns On
- Neat Records: The Flame Burns On
- Dominator
- The Opening Ritual + The Gates Of Gehenna
- Eye of the Sun
- The Metal Museum, Volume 9: NWOBHM
- The Opening Ritual / Fighting Back
- Britannia Infernus
- Fighting Back
- The Opening Ritüal
- Heavy Metal Forever
- Who Mourns for the Morning Star?
- Fighting Back (Live)