Welcome to this freaky show The game is easy, just guess the songs Rules are simple: if you go wrong You've got to pay for your mistakes
When the money is over The price will be your life Do you feel prepared enough? You must know thrash or die! Your ears' beyond the limits Of insanity Eighties thrash is killing you Your fate you can't escape
Your minds dead like broken trees Without wisdom you cannot win Don't give a fuck 'bout popular songs These answers are all wrong!
So you've got to suffer Your terror is my pleasure Full scene of your desperate eyes Just to increase the audience Endless plague and famine Would be like a bless for you Time is running fast The torture will begin
You must die I need to see Your desperate face in agony Thousands eyes are watching you Your stupid life without a sense
Blood red is flowing Cuts on your body Ripping your flesh apart A bath in the acid Is what you need To refresh your skills
This is my Quiz of Death And You Will Play This Game of Torture!
This is my Quiz of Death And You Will Play This Game of Torture!
This is my Quiz of Death And You Will Play This Game of Torture!
This is my Quiz of Death And You Will Play This Game of Torture!
Almost when this fuckin' room Was full of your blood Brainless child whose name is S-Factor Ran away from the spider's web But I will take my revenge Yeah, I'll take my revenge!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
