A lots of beer, hot as hell Jump on the party, you must get this smell They mosh like maniacs with flying kicks You don´t have a life if you´re out of the pit I´ll go tell my mamma, i ain´t go back to school I don´t wanna be treat like common fool So i start to live my days setting society on fire Screaming to my friends, unleash hell, boys If you´re not ready, you better be fast You gonna be cursed by the name of the thrash Flying kicks Bad smell On my signal Unleash hell