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Roaming empty streets on our way to the show

Everywhere is silence but our screams break in echoes

Our alcoholic rage gets worse by the second

Savage manifest in the name of punk and metal

Taking the last sip

The bottle’s empty

I want more beer

My head is never aching

Alcoholic night

Chaos alive

Alcoholic night

Craving to fight

FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!

ACOHOLIC NIGHT!

The venue is full, some posers ahead

Beer’s expensive, the bands fucking lame

But we are too drunk, we don’t give a damn

A fight’s bound to break, teach the posers hell!

Taking the last sip

The bottle’s empty

I want more beer

My head is never aching

Alcoholic night

Chaos alive

Alcoholic night

Craving to fight, FIGHT!

FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!

ACOHOLIC NIGHT!

Breaking some bottles

Smashing their face

Blood’s gushing out

I love the taste

Cracking their teeth

Tearing their guts

Ripping their flesh

No room for posers tonight!!

FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!

ACOHOLIC NIGHT!