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something’s to run out, something’s to explode

This is the war we’ve been all waiting for

Nothing would stop us from taking our part

We’re metal maniacs, pity if you’re not

Fast! Hard! Loud!

Run! Scream! Shout!

Joining our forces we head to the stage

Fans are impatient to release their rage

As the amp is switched on the massacre begins

Here starts the battle in which no one wins

Don’t stop running wild, just bang your head,

Enter the pit and run till you’re dead

Manage to cripple even your friend

He answers the same if he stands till the end

The pit zone is flooded by vomit, sweat and blood

Some just keep on thrashing, others pray to God

The amplifiers are smoking, they're nearly to combust

A hundred necks are broken after banging too fast

After the slaughter the wounded crawl away

Those who's survived have nothing more to say

We’re gonna leave the stage but will return for more

All the doubts you have in mind we’ll shatter to the core