Текст песни Metal Forge - Rifle

In a broken wasteland, come to my fire
And place your blood and steel upon my pyre

This is the metal forge
This is the metal forge
This is the metal forge
This is the metal forge

My furnace starts to glow with crimson coals
My hammer beating out a thousand blows

This is the metal forge
This is the metal forge
This is the metal forge
This is the metal forge

From the highest mountains to caverns old
Temper your weapons, temper your soul

This is the metal forge
This is the metal forge
This is the metal forge
This is the metal forge