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Our plane flew into Munich, expectations running high. |
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We drove through the German borders, Tyrolean valley lies... |
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Straight ahead on the rise, |
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Lion heart battle cries. |
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Screaming demons at night, |
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feel our megawatt might. |
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Stand up for Metal, |
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the time is now at hand. |
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Get up or get out, |
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there ain't no second chance. |
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Chorus |
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We're the Kings, |
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the Kings of the mountain man. |
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Like a train that cannot halt. |
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We're the Kings, |
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the Kings if the mountain man. |
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On an Austrian Assault |
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Like a hot mean machine, |
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we were rolling we were tight. Smashing ear drums making music, and the fans were outta sight. |
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Me and Bruder were there, |
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with our fists in the air. |
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With our brothers of steel, |
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you don't know how it feels. |
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(Repeat bridge and chorus) |
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(Chorus) |
