It all began as a rebel Against modern society So called rebels became true fighters And they fought against opposition
Forget about the rules, especially in the art of music Where is the only dirty genre? Which was the only escape, from the tough life Don't make music with your mind Play it with your heart Destroy the guitars and eat the strings Through punk beat scream Like an aggressive dog
With thrash noise and flames in our heart We will rush through the fake walls With aggressive tone and speed in our blood You will destroy common mans mind
Decade after the clean metal We made our dirty version We wanted more aggressive tone Because it wasn't enoguh for us It will never be
With thrash noise and flames in our heart We will rush through the fake walls With aggressive tone and speed in our blood You will destroy common mans mindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
