You may not know their name 'Cause you just follow the latest trends, To them it's all the same They're Too True to Be Good They seem to think they have the right To create and express Just what they want? The Gods of Iron named us the chosen Sanctified by the Lords of Steel Declare war on this world of posers And claim the battlefield There's no new song each month, And there's no autotune No social media personnel To convince you they are good They even use real amplifiers What year is this - fucking 1985? The Gods of Iron named us the chosen Purified by the Lords of Steel Declare war on this world of posers And take the battlefield The Gods of Iron called us the chosen Glorified by the Lords of Steel Bringing war to the hordes of posers We claim this battlefield You're despised by the Lords of Steel We're too good for this world of posers But it's our battlefield