Roaring thunder The sky turns black The storm is coming Mankind to wreck No place to run No place to hide Breathe to the last Now you gonna die Chorus: Punch! Darkness falls Die! Over all The fire-whip now swings and lashes You're drowning in the rain of ashes Feel a headache Your ears start to bleed Your sphincter explodes Agony breeds Brain pumpin' up Your eye-sockets burst Violence and force You suffer the worst Chorus We fuck your little ass To make you know about (the) baptism of metal The moshing crowd Manic bangers Know your masters 'cause we are The trendshit - blasters