сталь В великом магнитном поле Где он путешествовал во времени Ради будущего человечества Он никому не нужен Он только глазеет на мир Планируя свою месть Которую он скоро представит Теперь, пришло время Для железного человека
I have paved these forests for so long I don`t know If I am a man or I am beast I though hold deep within me a quest for revenge Then I must be a man
Go shed the old skin - For the new skin Transgression Let the old flesh - Rotten to trash Resurrection Seize the old laws Riddled by flaws Perfection
(I am Iron Man!) Has he lost his mind? Can he see or is he blind? Can he walk at all? Or if he moves, will he fall? Is he live or dead? Has he thoughts
Kalter Stahl Ich schlage die Faust in die Mauer Fliehe aus der kranken Welt In der es keine Schwache gibt Nur Harte zahlt, Harte zahlt Ich nehme alles
I am iron man! Has he lost his mind? Can he see or is he blind? Can he walk at all Or if he moves will he fall? Is he alive or dead? Has he thoughts
Where are you riding to, Sir Knight? Alone and armed for war? If not to fight for right, Sir Knight Then what are weapons for? Why do you hide your face
I am iron man Has he lost his mind Can he see or is he blind or Can he walk at all or if he moves will he fall Is he alive or dead has he thoughts
I hated like the devil To tell her we were through I was sure it would break her heart Tear her world in two She is such a fragile thing Lord, I hate
The birthday party was over toys were scattered here and there Seven candles laid by the last piece of cake in front of an empty chair A mother said son
The birthday party was over toys were scattered here and there Seven candles lay by the last piece of cake in front of an empty chair A mother said son
Has he lost his mind? Can he see or is he blind? Can he walk at all, Or if he moves will he fall? Is he alive or dead? Has he thoughts within his
The iron man came to the top of the cliff How far had he walked nobody knows Where had he come from nobody knows How was he made, nobody knows Taller
Has he lost his mind? Can he see or is he blind? Can he walk at all, Or if he moves will he fall? Is he alive or dead? Has he thoughts within his head
You could strike a match in my hand too black to tan heavy metel rythem from a one man band bust my knuckles in a junkyard scuffle whippin at the fairies
Sometimes late when things are real And people share the gift of gab between themselves Some are quick to take the bait And catch the perfect prize that
When he drops you off, I will not say "Who was that who so quickly drove away?" The things you've done and the places you've been When I open the door
I don't know why I do what I I don't know why I do what I do It feels so good to me I guess that's why I do what I I guess that's why I do what I do '