Hear the needle touch

Joy fills my heart when the

Black circle starts to spin

See how proud it stands

An old faded cover tells

Stories from glorious days



Hear the circle sing

The genuine sound

Bring back memories

From forgotten times



I know their time is over

Their place on the throne is gone

They won't reach another level

But they're always staying alive



Size is evident

Pictures of heroes on covers

You're seeing them clearly

I bleed for this passion

Thunder delivered!

It's far beyond borders I know



Hear the circle sing

The genuine sound

Brings back memories

From the forgotten times

Atmosphere so great

Strikes the ground

Though their time is lost

They're never gonna die