The Metal (Reimagined)

[Intro] Metal! Metal! Metal! Metal! Medal! Meddle! Peril! Carol! Ethyl! Serial (Killer!)! Puddle!-Hold on, we lost it! Back to metal! [Verse 1] "One cannot kill the Metal, The Metal always lives on." Punk Rock tried to break The Metal But they failed, the Metal was too strong! New Wave tried to kill The Metal But they failed, metal goes way too hard! Grunge also tried to rust The Metal It failed! Only got shattered around! (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!) [Chorus] No one can destroy The Metal The Metal will strike you down with a vicious blow We are the vanquished foes of The Metal We tried to win, for why? We do not know [Verse 2] "One does not simply face the Metal, The Metal will smite your song" Synthwave tried to corrupt The Metal But it failed, the Metal carried on Ska then tried to beat The Metal It failed, The Metal's got that heavy sound Hip-hop also tried to defeat The Metal It failed! Nu-Metal got both going strong. (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!) [Chorus] No one can destroy The Metal The Metal will strike you down with a vicious blow We are the vanquished foes of The Metal We tried to win, for why? We do not know [Verse 2] J-pop didn't defile the Metal, It joined and learned its ways! (ビーメタル!!) K-pop tried to dethrone The Metal And the metal got whisked away! (Wait, that's not right!?) Punk Rock then came back for The Metal The Metal riffs were way too strong! Techno tried to challenge The Metal But both got proven wrong! (Check it out) [Bridge] Metal goes hard! Metal goes strong! It's a solid alloy that shall carry on! Techno echoes, Techno bring flows A new inspiration for a melding of fusions. [Hook] Reach out, claim the metal throne Feel that goooo-whouah-oh-whoah-oh And let the blending flooooow-whoah-oh No reason to fight We can mix all styles (Let's go) [Hook] Hit it up in the zone Reach out, claim the metal throne Feel that beat echoooo-whoah-oh And let the blending flooooow-whoah-oh No reason to fight We can mix all styles [Hook] Hit it up in the zone Reach out, claim the metal throne Feel that beat echoooo-whoah-oh And let the blending flooooow-whoah-oh No reason to fight We can mix all styles (Oh yeah!) [Outro] And so the metal didn't kill anyone, No fight happened it was all just wrong. A mix and match happened and they all grew strong-er. In the melding pot of styles, Everybody wins the tie. YEAH!