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Does anyone remember the ancient metal laws?

Spikes, leather, denim, guitars like chainsaws!

Drums like nuclear warheads and bulldozer bass!

Now it's all forgotten; it's a fucking disgrace!

I wonder how far up your ass your head's stuck!

You might say we're ugly, but we don't give a fuck!

Metal is not dead, because we are their heir!

We follow traditions with long filthy hair

Bulletbelt Berserker - Hit you in the face!

Bulletbelt Berserker - You're a fucking disgrace!

Bulletbelt Berserker - For mercy you cry!

Bulletbelt Berserker - You're a goth, you must die!

Crushing your face down in the mud

Washing away the make-up with your blood

Ripping out your fake fangs

and burning velvet cloth

Beating the shit out of the bloody poser goth.

Metal ain't for posers, that's for sure,

if you wanna be dark, go listen to the Cure,

you try to act cool, you try to act brave,

but how will you feel when we piss on your grave.

Bulletbelt Berserker - Hit you in the face!

Bulletbelt Berserker - You're a fucking disgrace!

Bulletbelt Berserker - For mercy you cry!

Bulletbelt Berserker - You're a goth, you must die!

The old metal ways are being mocked by new fools

They better stay away from the Cult of the Ghouls

We will stay clear of synth and gothic seduction

For our gods are Sodom, Kreator, and Destruction!!!

Our ideals are sacred, they will forever live on

Death to all posers and the virginborn son

Bulletbelt Berserker - UGH!

Bulletbelt Berserker - FUCK OFF!

Bulletbelt Berserker - For mercy you cry!

Bulletbelt Berserker - All posers must die!