This is a story about a slow music It appeared and everyone became supine There was nothing else, only boring shit And all people lived until they died
Every morning I wake up and hate everyone around I can`t understand why everything around me is so slow Don't you realise that it makes me frown? I want everything to become faster bro
We are demented, but do not threat us We beat the knees but still dancing as well We are the one like a swarm in the anthill The forces of evil are clambering from hell
Take a full breath Sing with me this fucking verse Give us the vent of the thrash metal blast This is our bent - we`re possessed to play fast
Sometimes I try to understand what makes people chew snot Why are they so lazy and don't want to listen fast tunes? While you're squeezing your tits we're summoning hell's goat And he's yelling so loud, that thrash metal rules
We are demented, but do not threat us We beat the knees but still dancing as well We are the one like a swarm in the anthill The forces of evil are clambering from hell
Take a full breath Sing with me this fucking verse Give us the vent of the thrash metal blast This is our bent - we`re possessed to play fastTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.