We wear chains and leather riding fast,
Taking no shit from the other class,
We bring the terror in metal so run for your lives,
Before we staple your ass six feet from hell.
Barbed wire metal!
Oh yeah, is wrappe around your throat.
Hey!
It is injected in us like a jukies fix,
Moshing over those killer licks,
With the pounding drums and thumping bass,
taking you over with a high pitched scream.
You don't understand what it means to us,
Portraying an image that's not right,
As the terrors of metal we salute you,
So get off our backs and take your false shit to hell!
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