House in Concert
Guilherme
Let's go home to play metal
It is a sound that we all want to hear
The sound may exceed the limits
The noise does not matter
Take the guitar
The counter-low
And the battery
Maybe the keyboard
Make a sound of evil
What the hell
Out of the infernal kingdom
To hear our metal
Each night is a blast
Of wind
each day is a hell
From sun
So each song
Metal
It is a sound and devilish
Much Fire
We will not lose to anybody
They will have the privilege of listening in
They would have the gift to hear us
We will teach how to hit
Our tone is good
Our sound is strong
Our fight is sound
Our sound is claw
The house is in concert
Among black-only
Leather pants
And that metal stick