The Metallist

The oily wind in my hair It calls my name, I hear it in the air If you're hungry, so eat my dust Don't try to cross me, I'm driving fast Nobody said which way's to be There's no direction, no itinerary I need in real no fucking guide Enjoying my fine hellride No matter of you… I don't care Fuck your speed limits, this riff's fair A horned hitchhiker leads my way Shut up your face if nothing to say Nobody said which way's to be There's no direction, no itinerary I need in real no fucking guide Enjoying my fine hellride Keep on driving, keep on cursing, keep on being true The metal music is the clue Do not slow down in earthly hell That rhythmic inferno makes me well

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025

Denim and leather, and who´s more than me I am the metallist walkman on my ears Kicking the shit out of shampooed discoman And my soul is all metal but so fucking free…..fucking free I am the Metallist I have the right Living my own way For metal I´ll fight Don´t get a damn what´s next trendy way Filthy rock´n´roll is flooding in my veins I am the evil one as you see me Evil what scares you and it set me free…..oh, set me free I am the Metallist I have the right Living my own way For metal I´ll fight And now will all hell breaks loose Metal and punk unity Ripping the strings just for you And getting some royalties……rip it

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025

Another airport, another check in They bitching over, wont let you with drink Another plane, airbus 339 Stewards are just fine, captain take off fine Press button „need drink“ and i´ve got one Gin and the tonic brighter than a sun After ten more, than I switched to rum Totaly wasted, flying to Japan Fly high, 666 miles per an hour Calling you baby, need another bottle of wine Fly high, thousand feets in paradise Above freezing clouds, land of the rising sun Feel like and rockstar when I hit the strings Audience waiting, madness on the brink Turn amp on 10 and let´s follow the show Life is amazing, here we are to go…

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025

Feel the vibe of drums, Bass that go down your spine Listen up, listen up, Sound that shake your guts …and we see us, grind, grind, grind You see us, die, die, die From the hell comes smoke, We drive our own inferno Mine incubated punks, Many times fucked up and drunk And we still walk bright, bright, bright And you say die, die, die And today our time is comming We see the place where we go We talk about what we´re doing Our path is just rock´n´roll We walk on sharped edge razor Fuelled by the drugs and the booze We try to walk as we talk it Have really nothing to loose Now we rode your horse, Open road no bend You know it´s soo good, So try to understand And please listen me up, Music we never gave up But you still go, die, die, die And we are fine, fine, fine Listen up what I say, We walk as we talk And today our time is comming We see the place where we go We talk about what we´re doing Our path is just rock´n´roll Attractive new bands just envy They don´t know place where they go It´s about time to let pay them To language of rock´n´roll

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025

Dry black desert, northern hell Like raw sirene sounds black bell Smoke and fire, dirty path Live like a rats Coalcart just derail In ditch man failed, smashed his brain In ice cold cave birds squeeks Their end is near Every rose has it´s spike – ostravian breed – black ones But we let them all die – covered by fear Feeling the misery under the gray clouds Like old magdon in pub he shows He shows his hands without a buck, but he´s full of hatred Hundred years digging a bread and coal Black dust in me, next hill to blow Hundred years in the hell, and still full of hatred Coal dust land in my eyes Ruby lips turn to the dust Off hair and beard fall it down Replaceable and gone Hundred years of silence and now we´ll go Kiss by the hammer is what we´ll show Kiss by the hammer by the man who feel hatred Worship the chaos in mining holes Lucifer´s hell, ostrava black moles Fireplace is gone, remain just hatred

Ringing in my ears Throbbing in my head Knocking of my knees Beating of my heart Itching in my hands Pounding of my pulse I want to scream and jump My skin is all goosebumps Listen up sucker i gotta shout I would like to scream to you I´m hunting down riffs that are kicking out Engraved in my skin, the Metal crew Energy like a train My head bangs up and down Turn up your metal gain lets wake the whole damn town I don´t feel the pain please play it once again I´m gonna shout and jump Lets tattoo the goosebumps Listen up sucker i gotta shout I would like to fucking scream to you I´m hunting down riffs that are kicking out Engraved in my skin, the Metal crew Quit searchings kids, I have found it This is the song, this is the IT Feel young, because it´s the great hit Trust me or not, this fucking shit make me strong, make me fit Better then sex, better then speed Better then coke, better then weed Because: Bang, Bang – We never quit!!! Hey Mr. God, let me make a small wish Please support metal, punk and mosh pit Give me the promise - of a rock´n´roll Cancel the Cancer - but keep the TUMOUR Energy like a train My head bangs up and down Turn up your metal gain lets wake the whole damn town I don´t feel the pain please play it once again I´m gonna shout and jump Lets tattoo the goosebumps

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025

Rock´n roll rebel inside me will prevail Eternal youth it´s my way Don´t want to hear, who I fucking am I just don´t give bloody damn I say, No way, Don´t even try… I say, No way, Don´t even try to push me away Memories inside me are like road to hell Pack of lies is all what I ´ve got Ride against all norms, sounds blacky bell Driving with punk, metal force I say, No way, Don´t even try… I say, No way, Don´t even try to push me away Missing the rebellion all around me Conformist mankind is what make me sick I just don´t believe…and I never will And I don´t agree…and will against, still This bloody crap never gets me on my knee

Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025

1989, the year of change Wall was tearing down and metal crossed the trench 1989, locked in the chains Restricted filth and fury Adapted and fucking sane We´re children of that age No one can understand We think way diferrent They call us old school man 1989, we were confused All that news pass by Don´t know what to choose 1989, we took our way Malignant Tumour band From then until our grave We´re children of that age No one can understand We think way diferrent We´re old school mans Ashes to ashes and dust to the dust Our age is falling, covered by rust everyone´s cheating, robbing but why?! I would be better...... back in ´89 Friendship was more than one bloody pound Much greater music was then, than right now Everything changes from good to not fine Where is time machine to go back... to ´89

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025

The noise we are making is an answer of our brave new world We reap what we sow Our metal is true Rock ´n ´Roll We´re back in the saddle Unleash the saint inferno Forget all damn deals it makes us forever young You can call us Rolling Coal´s Comming from our bloody hole Noisy, rusty, dirty man Folow us and we make you deaf....deaf.....deaf....stone deaf forever We´re Rolling Coal´s We´re digging holes True Rock´n´Roll Our day has come

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025

Everything I do you see it wrong Because you are waiting for nice prince on white horse …and those things you do, I am bit confused Realise that I am the man speaking to you… I am here to see you This great shaping girl And what I can only do Is just swim in mud with you... Being with you is like swimming in mud Burnt from day one, still getting hot Why don´t you give me helping hand ´coz all we survived can´t go to an end.....no way!!! I am bringing rock´n´roll to your life This only thing I can do, now I pay the price Too old to change myself, too young to die I love you my babe, don´t are you blind?

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025

I am the one, wicked man, living my way Razor for your pain, I will cut it nice I will try to turn you up on the right way Hopeless scream when you loose you fucking dice Oh yes, I am wicked Red eyes will blow you up Oh yes, I am wicked Your young and innocent souls I´ll touch by my dirty hands There will be just rock´n´roll You feel it in bloody chest Wicked, I am just myself Wicked, straight from bloody hell Now you know you made up, made up my day I trapped you in my filthy rock´n´roll net Bring your friends, boys and girl on that right way Rock´n´roll wicked man, till the fucking death

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025