317) Destruction - Thrash Till Death | Текст песни

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• 317) Destruction
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Metal revolution!
Possessed we fight hand in hand
Sardonic aversions
Only in union we stand
Depressive perspective
Gives us a place to retreat
Never divided
No discussions stay to the roots
Real cultured, out of plastic
Can't share their philosophies
Sarcasm and passion
We have our own forces
Dictators predators
Won't rule our black hearts
Bestial invasion
Explodes in our evil souls
They can't break our will
We have the pleasure to kill
We are bonded by blood
Again they will rot
Thrash 'til death
Thrash 'til death
Immortal soul takes control - Immortal soul
Thrash 'til death
Immortal soul takes control - Immortal soul
Thrash 'til death
Discover our history
This rebellion ain't a fuckin' trend
Stillborn music
Swallow our self-defence
Metal revolution
Possessed we fight hand in hand
Eternal conviction
Only in union we stand
They can't break our will
We have the pleasure to kill
We are bonded by blood
Again they will rot
Thrash 'til death
Thrash 'til death
Immortal soul takes control - Immortal soul
Thrash 'til death
Immortal soul takes control - Immortal soul
Thrash 'til death
They can't break our will
We have the pleasure to kill
We are bonded by blood
Again they will rot
Thrash 'til death
Thrash 'til death
Immortal soul takes control - Immortal soul
Thrash 'til death
Immortal soul takes control - Immortal soul
Thrash 'til death
Thrash 'til death!

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