Headcrusher (Live in Moscow B1 Maximum Club (June 13, 2010))
It’s time to take your last walk in this world before your journey begins underground. Not before we torment you from here, sent straight to hell! Shortest order in between. Begging for mercy you’re all alone, unable to handle the pressure. Before its mortification! Now let the torture begin!
Death by the Head crusher Head crusher! Death by the Head crusher! Wow!
Got a ripping torture device. For those who fail interrogation, the most painful technique ever know, people search for the worst the stuff that’s in exploration. Beaten, broken, in bloody wreck Bagging hits off the waste its payback death It’s much too late. Now let the torture begin!
Death by Head crusher Head crusher! Death by the Head crusher!
On your knees prisoners take your positions place your face forward into the restraint your head slowly caves in from the compression you’ll faint to black out from the infernal pain
Way to stay, as long as the sky is blue. You’ll see how to break it loose; try to make your way out. When in doubt, cutting through like broken glass, seeing through, impregnates the sky, battery clouds, There’s Nothing You Can Do!