| Song | Slaves to Metal |
| Artist | Accept |
| Album | All Areas - Worldwide [live] |
| 作词 : Accept, Deaffy | |
| We hold the seeds of metal | |
| And we scatter them around | |
| We'll eat you up - and spit you out | |
| Like a pack of wolves on the hunt | |
| We are the kings of madness | |
| We are the sons of evil | |
| Burning down every house | |
| We are the metal gladiators | |
| Unchain the beast and let it loose | |
| Come raise your hands and shout it out | |
| We want it now we want it loud 'cause we are slaves to metal - locked into the taste of steel | |
| Slaves to metal - we'll march you to the beat | |
| We are slaves to metal - chained up to the sound | |
| Slaves to metal - we'll rock you to the ground - so evil | |
| Born to be the bloodhounds | |
| In the legions of the damned | |
| A million miles of madnesses | |
| On the battleground of screaming guitars | |
| Will you taste the sweat of metal | |
| Will you lick the open wounds | |
| It's the ultimate commandment | |
| Which will never guarantee your doom | |
| Come raise your hands and shout it out | |
| We want it now we want it loud 'cause we are slaves to metal - locked into the taste of steel | |
| Slaves to metal - we'll march you to the beat | |
| We are slaves to metal - chained up to the sound | |
| Slaves to metal - we'll rock you to the ground 'cause we are slaves to metal - locked into the taste of steel | |
| Slaves to metal - we'll march you to the beat | |
| We are slaves to metal - chained up to the sound | |
| Slaves to metal - we'll rock you to the ground | |
| Slaves to metal |
| zuò cí : Accept, Deaffy | |
| We hold the seeds of metal | |
| And we scatter them around | |
| We' ll eat you up and spit you out | |
| Like a pack of wolves on the hunt | |
| We are the kings of madness | |
| We are the sons of evil | |
| Burning down every house | |
| We are the metal gladiators | |
| Unchain the beast and let it loose | |
| Come raise your hands and shout it out | |
| We want it now we want it loud ' cause we are slaves to metal locked into the taste of steel | |
| Slaves to metal we' ll march you to the beat | |
| We are slaves to metal chained up to the sound | |
| Slaves to metal we' ll rock you to the ground so evil | |
| Born to be the bloodhounds | |
| In the legions of the damned | |
| A million miles of madnesses | |
| On the battleground of screaming guitars | |
| Will you taste the sweat of metal | |
| Will you lick the open wounds | |
| It' s the ultimate commandment | |
| Which will never guarantee your doom | |
| Come raise your hands and shout it out | |
| We want it now we want it loud ' cause we are slaves to metal locked into the taste of steel | |
| Slaves to metal we' ll march you to the beat | |
| We are slaves to metal chained up to the sound | |
| Slaves to metal we' ll rock you to the ground ' cause we are slaves to metal locked into the taste of steel | |
| Slaves to metal we' ll march you to the beat | |
| We are slaves to metal chained up to the sound | |
| Slaves to metal we' ll rock you to the ground | |
| Slaves to metal |