The Winds They Called the Dungeon Shaker

In the depths of the underground

Through the nurseries of real metal sound

Governing the molten core

No more slavery anymore

THE WINDS! THEY CALLED - THE DUNGEON SHAKER

THE WINDS! THEY CALLED - THE DUNGEON SHAKER

We are older and wiser (and) the underground thrives

(but) posers are the same with their metal lies

In a seance of insanity with maniacal screams

Does your metal knows what metal really means?

THE WINDS! THEY CALLED - THE DUNGEON SHAKER

THE WINDS! THEY CALLED - THE DUNGEON SHAKER

To the Bone!!!