blood falls from the sky dripping jaws six miles wide eyes popping from the sight did you bring earplugs tonight? death metal attack! all the poseurs are turning back fuck all...you DIE!!! let me tell you 'bout it: see the dust sitting in this can? that's what left of the opening band throw their gear of the stage, it's one o'clock and it's time to rage YEAHH! busted mic's and a dead bar hand, all part of a pre-penned plan want a encore? fuck the fans! on our way destroying other lands bring burning out your eyes jaws swoop, are you alive? predicted by the moral right metal gonna fuck tonight