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Bastards, Bullets, Bitches & Beer!
Hellish black thrash ân roll straight to your ears
Bastards, Bullets, Bitches & Beer!
If you don't like it, get the fuck outta here
We are the bastards that stand before you
Hellâs fuckinâ legions, we'll drink all your brew
Bring out the bitches, we've got seeds to sow
Sex Sex Sex, better with the devil you know
Bastards, Bullets, Bitches & Beer!
We are Bastardizer, we'll fuck you in the rear
Bastards, Bullets, Bitches & Beer!
Hellish black thrash ân roll straight to your ears
We come to you to spread the word of hellish primeval
Songs of Satan, 666 and all things evil
Australian & Antichrist, we'll take it to our graves
Donât turn to your Holy Cross, nobody weâll save
Hellâs music itâs what you need, itâs Satanâs sex drive
Youâll understand what I mean, now listen to The Cult Is Alive
Now fuck the cross and raise your fist you will not be depraved
Hellish black thrash ân roll, youâre bound to be enslaved!
- Album:
- Enforcers of Evil