It's a type of spirit of a nation And we get ready to stare sadly yet Into body stall Wow, ready for law Whose still sign it's redetermination Turn and lose Or we've been refused, stared, Fighting in the street O-oh another turn indeed Hunting, burning denormalization See no wheat growing, locking, locked dead Only but for fools Dead without the ruies. Damned wild! Damned wild! Damned wild! Beastie generation Ready Wietermination Ready for determination It's a type of full penetration By the fuel of your blood we're trying - How? Dead refuge Wow, this can mean we are in fudge. Damned wild! Damned wild! Damned wild! Beastie generation Ready for determination Determination! Waste of wrong – beastie generation Here come: growling, howling, in a fluid zone Owing all a knife Don't you hide Lost and burned, denormalization See no wheat growing, locking, blood - dead! Only pack of fools. Dead without the ruies. Beastie generation Ready for determination Determination! Beastie! Beastie!! Beastie!!!