old man metal

Verse 1 We're the old guard, but we still rock hard Upstairs, cold beers, watching from afar The pit's a frenzy, kids losing their minds We’re nodding heads, keeping with the grind Pre-Chorus Memories of mosh, where we used to reign Now we take a seat, but the spirit's the same Chorus We're the kings of the balcony, beers in hand Heavy riffs shake the walls, it’s the perfect plan Watching the chaos, feeling the sound Age won't stop us, we still stand our ground Verse 2 Leather and denim, still part of our gear Battle scars and stories from yesteryear A new generation thrashes below We raise a toast, letting the good times flow Pre-Chorus The pit is wild, but we’ve found our peace Upstairs at the fest, we’ve got the perfect release Chorus We're the kings of the balcony, beers in hand Heavy riffs shake the walls, it’s the perfect plan Watching the chaos, feeling the sound Age won't stop us, we still stand our ground Bridge Guitars scream, drums thunder, we feel the power We’re here for the music, every single hour The youth can have the pit, we’ll take the view From up here, we see the scene through and through Chorus We're the kings of the balcony, beers in hand Heavy riffs shake the walls, it’s the perfect plan Watching the chaos, feeling the sound Age won't stop us, we still stand our ground Outro Cheers to the nights we’ve rocked and roared To the anthems and the lives we’ve explored Still here, still loud, still part of the crew From the balcony, we’ll always see it through