作曲 : Dahl
Music: Mikael 
Dahl - Lyrics: 
Mikael Dahl 
You think you're 
Messiah supreme, 'cause you write in a magazine 
But what's coming out of your head makes me wonder if your brain is dead 
You think everyone is a star just because they got a guitar 
Our music is not made for you, ‘cause ‘bout 
Metal you don't have a clue 
Pre Chorus 
You live your life just to criticize, and sneak around to spread your lies 
Among the fools from the 
MTV you create a false reality 
Chorus Hey 
Mr. Failure, face it 
We don't wanna read your bullshit 
Your words are fake, we want ‘em no more 
You’re a wannabe to the core 
Hey Mr. Failure, silence 
Because what you say is nonsense 
Now take this as a rule you damn pathetic fool 
Oh Mr. Failure, you can't see what it's about 
We've had enough, get out! and leave our ground once and for all 
You’re greasing the media machine, with vicious rumours of our scene 
You bring our band to your mill, and you grind us just for the thrill 
The sick brain of yours never rest, always plan for what you do best: 
Oppress, provoke, irritate, ridicule, humiliate 
Pre Chorus 
Chorus Solo 
Both Bridge 
You say you do not like our sound, but we do not care, just leave our ground 
Heavy Metal is what we play no matter what you say 
Now hear our song and obey 
Chorus