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THRASH CALLS

(lyrics: Maras/ music: Drinking Skull)

We only have to say, come on man let's play

We feel all the power, when our god preys

Marshalls are behind, making noise of death

We're creeping under it, creeping for our fate

When Earth starts to quake, panic's all around

Thrash is coming to town, to level it to the ground

Some people goes insane, when hear this part of pain

Everybody listen this, or we'll take you to the chains

UNDERGROUND

Weak politicians, looking for our mercy

But our sentence cannot be, nothing except the guilty

We caught them in the cage, of energy and power

Our army of the thrashers, just want what is our

GLORY

Cannot be

That someone wants to sleep

Please feel our justice, everything to you

When we reach the top, you will hear only truth

Thrash calls

Our faith, our life, our death!

This is truth

Everybody wanna fight

This is our job, to make the world scared

This is party with the thrash, this is party with the mad

Thrash calls!

Our faith, our life, our death!\

Battle for the glory, continue without end

Stage is full of bodies, which pretend our heads

This race is full of sorrow, when your brother drop down dead

That harvest of the crying, we can understand

Two hours of this war, bring closer to the end

Our Marshalls will be turned off, silence will prevail

But we will come again, to finish our job

Together with our army, together with our mob

THRASH CALLS

Our over-heated army, they never want to stop

This show is here to bring, glory to this mob

Thrashers move your arses, this is final song

Drink another beer, and remember this for long

THRASH CALLS