Days Of Metal

From the land in the north
To the land in the south
A new wave had begun
From the old to the young
To the misunderstood
A new hope had arrived

It was a different story
It was a brand new way to think
It was a whole new glory
Those were the days of metal

Your old folks rule
Din't matter any more
A new law had arrived
Everything that once was called insane
Was now finally mine

It was a different story
It was a brand new way to think
It was a whole new glory
Those were the days of metal

Hanging out in record stores
Wasting time all day
I choose my own direction
I choose my own way

Solo

It was a different story
It was a brand new way to think
It was a whole new glory
Ohhhhhh!

It was a different story
It was a brand new way to think
It was a whole new glory
Those were the days of metal

Woah!
Woah!
Metal !