Just another song with thrash in the name
Just another band with no chance of fame
Why do they rise up?
Where do they come from?
Hordes of slackers with thrash on the brain
New age of youth that live against the grain
Their time was over
Wath the hell's up with the thrash resurgence?
Rise uo, march on, tread the earth again
Heads bang, fists raise, more monsters than men
They can't stop us now
Psychopathic ape men dominate the form
Purest kind of metal chatches on and is reborn
Wath did the come for?
They shouldn't be here
Somthing terrible is looming overhead
Join the legion, walk amongest the dead
We've always been here
They're wrong this is not a thrash resurgence
Underground we continued to feed
Now your children feel our primal l*** and heed the call
Just another band with no chance of fame
Why do they rise up?
Where do they come from?
Hordes of slackers with thrash on the brain
New age of youth that live against the grain
Their time was over
Wath the hell's up with the thrash resurgence?
Rise uo, march on, tread the earth again
Heads bang, fists raise, more monsters than men
They can't stop us now
Psychopathic ape men dominate the form
Purest kind of metal chatches on and is reborn
Wath did the come for?
They shouldn't be here
Somthing terrible is looming overhead
Join the legion, walk amongest the dead
We've always been here
They're wrong this is not a thrash resurgence
Underground we continued to feed
Now your children feel our primal l*** and heed the call