Thrashdance

Out of this world and hover on my own for a while
Time three minutes of live just to enjoy my personal massacre
Be and ain´t be ready leave body flying in deceptive illusion
Walk our own way you can be sure in your god we don´t trust

Wake up dead holy man I can feel your last ultimate breath
Friend or enemy wild thing that can move the planet earth
We prefer it to the heaven maybe we will go through our hell
He will be begging more be sure in your god we don´t trust

Violence and madness
Misery and our thrashdance