I'm the God of heavy metal
Six string razor of rock and roll
I've got power of darkness and evil
Spiked through your soul
Got this feeling
Reality's just a dream, a dream
Into the night and out from the shadows
My body reigns through young and old
Eyes cold a steel cut like a razor
Right through your soul
Got this feeling
Reality's just a dream, a dream
Got this feeling
I think I'm going insane, insane
Got this feeling
I think I'm insane, so insane
Sane, insane!
