Fire, voices from
The streets, the
Bas#ments
Contra omnes, Death to all
Graveyard pubs and motel
Halls
Dressed in black, smoking
Crack
We’ll bring you death
Stoned and tense, high on
Meth
Eyeballs out, teeth dark
Brown
Cannon blasts, gun
Respect
Bombs in hand, Black Metal Legion
Satanic Commando
Black Mass calls for the
Lord
Satanic Commando
Too fast for love too much
Methadone
You don’t know what to do
When we come
We’re too wild ‘n’ desperate
We arrive from behind
Knife to your throat
Outlow, ‘n’ out of control
Narcosatanic, Messiahs of
Violence
Wе laugh about death
Elite in hell
Guards of satan
Elitе in hell
Drinking at the Bar until
The End
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