The Power Of Metal Compels You

Slap and pop, to make your panties drop
Guitar slides, to slip them down your thighs
Drum fills will make you squeal!
Blue screens gonna make you scream
Ah!
We release the power of brutal break downs

[Chorus]
The power of metal compels you to return to
Your place of origin
Or the nearest parallel dimension
Now

Go back to the hell from whence you came

[Skit]