glorious Apostle of Heavy Metal, acclaimed by the faithful in all your concerts with the title of GOD apotheosis METAL, let me feel your powerful intercession in alleviating the dire need to find myself drinking alcohol to lose consciousness. At the close relationship that makes you a cousin of Iron Maiden, for the excesses and scandals that in your tour suffered by the heroic martyrdom gladly accepted to implicate you in a subliminal rola with suicides involved, by the promise on stage that always come back to comfort the faithful who went to your strong presentation, obtain for me a pass to backsatge and an orgy with all your fans that deliver unlimited lust You make me cry for revenge, sure get me wherever appropriate to the glory of Metal, his disciples and lose my soul. So be it.
master Glorioso San Judas Priest, do a riff for us. (Repeat 6, 3 times)
In the name of Sabbath, Purple and Zeppelin. So be it.
