Thrash which is a consider spirit
we follow the word forever
wave your fucking hand
greated the grisliness fire burn your down
slayer, dark angle and morbid saint
you fuck rules the fucking world
No regrets for My way for my choice
the weapon is itch to try which in my hand
Thrash! Metal!
Thrash! Metal!
Thrash! Metal!
Thrash! Metal!
Thrash which is a consider spirit
we follow the word forever
wave your hand
greated the grisliness fire burn your down
We are the nature burn thrash beast
who come from bay area
fire In your hand enjoy it
thrash lead you to hell
harder heavier and faster
your nerves wont follow us!!!!!
