ArmageddonSky is turning bloody red
Life’s preparing to be dead
Gods of Death arise as well
Torture planet with a spell
Fire’s raining from the sky
Oceans boiling, sole is fried
Panic starving everywhere
Barbarians of MetalRiding the wasteland
Destroying all
Conquering people
And thrashing the souls
They ride unleashed across the desert
To crash, to fight, to kill
Nobody will have a rest here this day
Black MassI wait for the sign, soon she will be mine
As the moon is full – time to take my tool
She lies on altar, spreads her magic lair
Spikes and leather are on, slash her till the dawn
Black Mass
Black Mass
Black Mass
CrossfireGoing to war – leave all behind
Open the door, to madness and crimes
War is a whore – she needs more and more
Massive Crossfire – is what she desires
Crossfire
Bullets fly fast, you cannot hide
You cannot rest, you cannot fight
Thrash 'Till We DieThrash metal way of life, sharp sound like a knife
Blows straight to your head, play loud till you’re dead
Bang your head fast, no time to rest
Show them no fear – we are gods here
Thrash 'till we die
Thrash 'till we die
Thrash 'till we die
Thrash Till We DieThrash Metal way of life, Sharp sound like a knife
Blows straight to your head, Play loud till you’re dead
Bang your head fast, No time to rest
Show them no fear – We are Gods here
Thrash till we die
Black leather, spikes and chains, Slam ‘round – bang your head
Life’s short – keep the pace, don’t stop like the rest
Тяжёлый рокМощнее силы нету в мире
Она людей сбивает с ног
Тяжелый рок в прямом эфире
Смерть нажимает на курок
Тебе не спрятаться, не скрыться
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