Countess Ghosts Of Leather

Were ghosts of leather and spirits of steel

From the distant past when metal was real

We have no place in the modern age

Our souls are burning with hate and rage



Were relics of the past, were out of date

But we dont care that we were born too late

We refuse to conform to fashions flow

The power of ancient metal is all we know



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Black leather and loud guitars

Spikes and chains and sleazy bars

On every smoke-filled stage we cry

Were ghosts of leather and well never die



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Ghosts of leather; spirits of steel

Warriors of metal; to no man we kneel

Ghosts of leather; demons of fire

Ghouls of iron; we live our desire



Wimps and posers may say were antiquated

But the might of steel and metal is never outdated

We are beyond trends cos metal never dies

In the end once more well hear the false ones cries



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