Forged in the black country
Under blood red skies
We all had our dream to realize
Driving in the transit
Down to Holy Joe's
Used to lose our head
While metal flowed
Nothing held us back or dared to try
Something in our blood
Won't let us die
We watched our world of metal
Watched it grow
Fueled the fury solid to the bone
Gotta deal with the devil
Cause you know that it's real
Done a deal with the devil
From a heart made of steel
Rollin' down the M-Way
Took it to the smoke
Bangin' heads there
'Til we all went broke
When we don the leather
And the whips and chains
Nothing matters more
We can't be tamed
Fighting through the din and accolades
Turn the phase around with razorblades
Watched the movement grow
Into one voice
Took on all the world
It had no choice
Gotta deal with the devil
Cause you know that it's real
Done a deal with the devil
From a heart made of steel |