| Ride on in on the wings of hate
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| Take revenge for the things they’ve done
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| Pull the switch to fully-auto
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| Lead diet show them it’s fun
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| Take them down just as they have done
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| Destroy their life crush all their bones
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| Fiddled bodies lying on the ground
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| All that’s left is flesh by the pound
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| Take the poser by the fucking head
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| Bring him down six-feet underground
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| Now it’s time false metal genocide
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| Time to rid the earth of their strench
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| Roll them up to the funeral pyre
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| Burn the bastard while he’s still alive
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| No regrets while he writhes in pain
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| Show them all they can’t hide
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| Since time began
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| Man’s killed the best he can
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| Committing evil sin
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| He does it with a grin
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| Till he invented guns
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| He made it much more fun
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| We’ll shoot them in the head
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| Screaming «Bastard, eat lead»
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| Speed that kills sonic overkill
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| Reaction time your life’s on the line
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| The faster finger avoids the stinger
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| You’ll know it is your time
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| Another show feeling low-down
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| Conquer falseness take more ground
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| Machine of force mean to all that live
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| A thousand bodies all in a mound
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| Power amps pushed to destroy
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| It’s a fate you just can’t avoid
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| Metal death it is what they fear
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| Their destruction death to poser queers
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| Total wipe out we will settle for
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| Start killing till there are no more
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| Get your clips let’s go have some fun
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| Nothing better poser on the run
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| Since time began
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| Man’s killed the best he can
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| Committing evil sin
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| He does it with a grin
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| Till he invented guns
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| He made it much more fun
|
| We’ll shoot them in the head
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| Screaming «Bastard, eat lead»
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| Since time began
|
| Man’s killed the best he can
|
| Committing evil sin
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| He does it with a grin
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| Till he invented guns
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| He made it much more fun
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| We’ll shoot them in the head
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| Screaming «Fuck you, eat lead»
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| Attack at dawn release the deadly spawn
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| Burning leads from the demon shawn
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| None survive hiding as they may
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| They think of hope we give them rude dismay
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| Heads thrash eyes are filled with rage
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| The sound of carnage scorching from the stage
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| Torrid stench rotted corpses lay
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| Our wrath is quick now it’s time to pray
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| Blatant lies worthless alibis
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| We know your crime verdict is to die
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| Metal sentence of the rawest form
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| To be left dying body ripped and torn
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| Faking metal they will do no more
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| Total sellouts like the rankest whore
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| In the end they will see we’re right
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| We’ll be the last ones standing in the night |