We're not perfect To play like the pro's Not classically educated We're not one of those We play from the heart And if it feels right We nuke the core of music And make it fucking tight Drums give the rhythm Bass delivers boost Guitar shreds like hell Vokills spiced with booze This is our music This is our life We accept our faults Yet give it more than a try Together as four Forged to be one Thrash to live for Axegressor If you can't play it - slay it! There's no way we can triumph We will never hit the charts Yet we want to rely on our faith As we are dealt these metal cards We're not awesome or too handsome We can't show off with our looks We don't really give a fuck What's written in the trendy books