| Hey fill your head with rock, the metal heart it never stops
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| United we stand together
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| In the fields outside of Solvesbourg, every summer time they came
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| More than 30,000 metal fans standing in the sun and rain
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| They’ve come to see their heroes and listen to the sounds
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| And everywhere you’ll look and see there’s magic all around
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| It’s all for one and one for all, that’s the call
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| The leather stands but never falls
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| A world of classic rock what a place to be
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| It’s our shrine
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| Hey fill your head with rock, the metal heart it never stops
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| United we stand together
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| Hey fill your head with rock, fill your head with rock
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| United we stand together
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| Well we started out at first light though the mist and wild terrain
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| We were travellers on our journey
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| Pilgrims all in name
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| A peaceful army drawn together in denim and war paint
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| Heading for that promised land to the sacred place
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| It’s all for one and one for all, that’s the call
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| The leather stands but never falls
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| A world of classic rock what a place to be
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| It’s our shrine
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| Hey fill your head with rock, the metal heart it never stops
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| United we stand together
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| Hey fill your head with rock, fill your head with rock
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| United we stand together
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| And as the night falls and the sun is going down and the whole world comes alive
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| It blows your mind
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| And in the evening so much love and peace around
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| Fill your head with rock
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| Fill your head with rock
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| Fill your head with rock
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| Fill your head with rock
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| Fill your head with rock
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| Fill your head with rock
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| Fill your head with rock
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| Fill your head with rock
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| It’s all for one and one for all, that’s the call
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| The leather stands but never falls
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| A world of classic rock what a place to be
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| It’s our shrine
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| Hey fill your head with rock, the metal heart it never stops
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| United we stand together
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| Hey fill your head with rock, fill your head with rock
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| United we stand together |