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In conspiracy with Venom's legions

A sound like rusty chains

We run you over like a tank battalion

Spitting on your remains

Bastard Metal!

Chainsaw guitars are grinding

Driven by the power of booze

The bass is roaring thunder

Hell is about to break loose

By the blood of Bathory

Sworn to the gods of Rock'n'Roll

Bastard metal will burn your guts

The hellhounds are on patrol

Intoxicated blood is boiling

Summoning the tyrant's power

We celebrate the ancient cult

Until our final hour