Thunderous iron fell from the sky,
a goal determined to a hair.
Coveted by all humans,
made from it was already Arthur's sword.
Just as that we appeared,
were adored and spit upon.
We fell from the sky as smouldering fire
and became so dear and cherished to you.
This star has seven spikes,
seven sparks, seven defects.
Iron of the stars, iron of the stars, when we travel on the stars.
We will gladly prove it,
We are loud and not the quite.
Iron of the stars
Iron of the stars
Iron of the stars
We are loud and not the quite.
Impacted in your midst,
you know us since those days.
Big hearts big yap,
diligent in the evening lazy in the morning.
Together we're burning in the sky,
we will run even higer.
Let's go, forth, on and on iron of the stars,
iron of the stars.
This star has seven spikes,
seven sparks, seven defects.
Iron of the stars, iron of the stars, when we travel on the stars.
We will gladly prove it,
We are loud and not the quite.
Iron of the stars
Iron of the stars
Iron of the stars
We are loud and not the quite.
This star has seven spikes,
seven sparks, seven defects.
Iron of the stars!
Iron of the stars, iron of the stars, when we travel on the stars.
We will gladly prove it,
We are loud and not the quite.
Iron of the stars
Iron of the stars
Iron of the stars
We are loud and not the quite.