Fukk Your Life

Back on track, raising the flag
Meat Grinder storm troopers are out to wreck
Get smacked, you’re whack, spit in your face
Trendy [bad word] loser, you’re a total disgrace
Wrong place, wrong time, hippie [bad word] freaks
Hipster holocaust, you’ll get a fix 
Bearded chicks, Lookbooks, trendy tattoos
I’m calling the circus: freaks on the loose
 [bad word] what you've heard, [bad word] what you know
Can’t hear you choke on my hate, set it straight, [bad word] your life
Don’t say a word, Answer is “No!”
Can’t hear you, already late, face your fate. [bad word] your life

No enemy of metal will escape the forest court
We are the solution, The Last Resort
We met a stupid scenester he tried to run away
I burned him at a stake, just to pass the time of day
We are never backing down and we are never looking back [bad word] you, pay me, pass me the check
I’m the all-city Tsar, while you’re nothing but a toy 
Bomb the steel, thrash hard, tour and skate & destroy

Flawless, gruesome, chainsaw - automatic
Lonesome, want some? Dark priests - enigmatic
Animated corpses, starting metamorphosis 
Scalps of Satan's [bad word]  lost prophecies
Listen to the words of your pastor 
Master of flesh, ritualistic dances 
Impossible to grasp it. "There they are - Blast'em!" 
Blasphemy! Clash of the fiends, crucify, blood-let, rinse, repeat 
Army that knows no defeat 
Spit the hate in your face, exacerbate
"Illbleed", bait the untainted breed
Creed of the greedy, trace of the unspeakable 
I put a human brain in a bag of Trick or Treats
Lift the rack, shatter bones, crucify my enemies 
Crimson dominion, child of the Reptilian race 
Reveals its true face