Forged in the Black Country Under blood red skies We all had our dream to realize Driving in that 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 built our world of metal watched it grow Fueled the fury solid to the bone Gotta deal with the devil 'Cause you know that's 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 Banging 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 razor blades Watched the movement grow into one voice Took on the whole world it had no choice Late at night You're in our sight Where we can feel what we've been waiting for Let me hear you roar On this stage, let it rage For a time we leave the world behind To be with our own kind