stand in the back you try to look cool reality check you look like a fool you try to hide but we'll seek you out and teach you what thrashing's all about
you're not the first we know your kind we'll penetrate your unwilling mind become a moshoholic no use to refuse there's no excuse
and now it's up to you beaten bloody, black and blue nothing left for you to prove except your ability to move
the pit and the poser the poser and the pit do dare come closer you know you want to just admit it
the pit and the poser the poser and the pit do dare come closer even if you get hit there's no way we'll let you quit
we know you wanna time to realize you've got it in you we see it in your eyes time to make a choice and stop pretending because this shit is never-ending
once you're addicted there's no way out four finger salute you scream and shout when the horror and the metal takes control the evil underwear has taken its toll
we know what thrashing's all about you push and shove and we scream and shout moshoholics we must stand as one