We ride the tricycles of [bad word] metal of steel
While other bands play, we eat happy meal
In the forest of minerals... The poseurs we kill!

Our metal's so strong, 'cos our [bad word] is so long
Our dinner's so long, 'cos our ham is so strong
You think it's my chastity belt...
But they're my [bad word] metal underpants!

Our legions in Curno, Marino and Tivoli Terme
Our sisters in Pieve, Venetico and Bar Novo
Basaldella, Fiumicino, back to the glory of Busto Arsizio!

Born from the thunder, black steel wind and fire
Stormlords of power, we study Schopenhauer
For the metal we stand...
But also for Chopin!

[Bridge:]
Save the village, fight the dragon,
Ride the big Station Wagon
Mighty [bad word] with me
Sail across the red sea!!

For the Power, for the Glory,
For the movie "Toy Story"
For the &quot [bad word] On Stage Live"
And Eiffel 65!
Fight! Fight! Fight!

Looca Toorilli, Odino and Valhalla,
Unite in the shower of Metal Lallalla
And join the [bad word] dragon's party... With Lucio Dalla!

Our metal is [bad word]  and [bad word] metal wins
Leads us to fly on absorbent wings:
166 Tampax are drowned in the blood of the queens

[Bridge:]
Fight the tremors with the Baygon,
Like the great Kevin Bacon,
Mighty [bad word] with me
Sail across the red sea!!

For the power, for the glory,
For the movie "Toy Story"
For the &quot [bad word] On Stage Live"
And Eiffel 65!
Fight! Fight! Fight!
 [bad word] ]
Fight, fight, fight! For the glory!
Fight! For the blood of the queens!