We cannot love, we were only taught to kill We bring the pain with the passion of insane Made of blood but not mortal Like the mad dogs we rip you flesh and souls Ref. Hand in the black glove holds the sword Wolves chanting the song of death You have to live in constant fear When the time will come we will destroy you We were born to kill! Mothers weep as they watch the madness of their children The fire consumes the bodies, living in sin Knuckleduster on my fist drenched in blood The deadly blow reaches your temple We lust for murder, destruction with the power of the sound Killing in the most painful ways We love to hear your screams When the wall of sound smash your brain Fools die hammered by metal Wall of sound increases in power People dragged into berzerk vortex Damned thrash kills the posers! Insane sounds rip out your brain Metal voices freeze your pulse None can stop us now The time of the Damned Thrash has come We were born to kill