a people of virtue we´re not cold blooded metal burns hot scratching our way to the top a wheel once is started no one can stop with minds full of pleasure hands full of greed metal hearts burn with fire we are born to lead lust full and free sporting our leather with pride so hard to keep it inside hot -blooded creatures of sin no force will halt this wheel once it spins living our lives without fear metal is the life we adhere racing our lives to it´s end a powerful legion with wills that won´t bend