In the darkness we are born
Smash a bottle on your head
We are the children of the horns
We’ll thrash until we’re fuckin dead
Black Thrashing Massacre
Possessed by metal, sex, and murder
Following his dark possession
Bestial hell pervertors
Metal is our one obsession
Black Thrashing Massacre
We who mock your lord
The endless and blasphemous horde
We come at night
To desecrate light
Fall to your knees
Beg for your life
No god to hear your pleas
Submit to the knife

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