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Pentagrams made with the blood of your head

Don't you see disaster in everywhere?

The dark streets we created

With our minds that are crushing all night

At the night together we fight

To win the place of the madness

To devastate the fucking street

We need the metal in our veins

Terror streets

Madness begins

Let's go to take something to drink

In a dark place of disaster streets

Over the bridge or another damned shit

No matter the state, we go to that place

Forever the agression

The agression in the life

This metal will never die

This is not a dream

Is a real nightmare

The nightmare of our lives

Terror streets

Madness begins

Here, watching the torture

Scene of the night

Waiting... People,

Think for yourselves!