[ Featuring Brothers of Metal ]
Deep in the mountains in tunnels of stone
Carving and hammering, we're kings of our home
With loyalty and dignity, to none we kneel
Souls made of flames and hearts made of steel
Hearts made of steel
A bond eternal of fire and ore
With hammer, we're forged to the core
Should the great furnace combust our hearts
We'll burn till death do us part
Old as the mountains and diamond hard
Metals in hands, so ancient and scarred
Sacks full of gold, beer-soaked beards, drunken we play
Always enduring, so shall be our way
Shall be our way
A bond eternal of fire and ore
With hammer, we're forged to the core
Should the great furnace combust our hearts
We'll burn till death do us part
A bond eternal of fire and ore
With hammer, we're forged to the core
Should the great furnace combust our hearts
We'll burn till death do us part
In the ancestral song of the mountains
We find the strength to carry on
Through hardships and struggle
We stay true as our steel
Peace be unveiled between the hammer and the anvil
A bond eternal of fire and ore
With hammer, we're forged to the core
Should the great furnace combust our hearts
We'll burn till death do us part
A bond eternal of fire and ore
With hammer, we're forged to the core
Should the great furnace combust our hearts
We'll burn till death do us part
Should the great furnace combust our hearts
We'll burn till death do us part
