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When we play our metal loosers come out of their holes |
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They're telling shit about us four |
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But we don't care |
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Than we turn back to our amps and burn them up to hell to the brains of our enemies give up their rotting lifes |
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No one can stop our battle of metal |
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Out of our way or you feel our steel |
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Our hate will burn you |
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Feel the power of our hearts |
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Riding lightnings in the dark |
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The day will come when we piss in your face |
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Whenever liars and betrayers cross our way |
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They wonna fall us in the back to kick our ass |
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But before they can see we are turning around |
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And we take our weapons and smash them to the ground |
