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Thrash till deaf
Thrash till deaf
So as you motherfucking know
Attempt to go with the blow
Simple thing's holding your mind
Piss on all the modern shit
Kill all emos, make'em bleed
The agression all you need
Do it in your genuine style
Don't believe forerunners count
Make it fucking d.I.y
Best medicine for your health
Is the smell of the oldschool breath
Till we die or till we’re deaf
Until now
Machine can't be stopped, so run
Thrash till deaf
Thrash till deaf
The whole lesson isn't learnt
There is something more to serve
You will have to pull your weight
Listen to all of our tunes
We do not make them for fools
Thrash and mosh
And goddamn booze
I know some people
True evil ones
Staring at fucking darkness
All of these homeboys
Write fairy tales
Underestimating local stages
Do not play dumb