Raised in R-Club - Dogs on the loose We are the new idols – we are what you choose Blasting the speakers and bleeding the drums Raising the glass to our brothers-in-arms
Hail Carcass and Napalm Death! Cheers, Morbid Angel, Entombed, and Grave! Burzum, Immortal, Unleashed, Behemoth Vader and Death, and the rest of you lot!
Feed off the corpse that used to be rock Rock-n-roll maggots – new worms on the block Infesting the planet - we fuck and we breed For we are the legion, we are the creed!
Spinning the windmills with furious zest We are the virus and we’re spreading the pest Cadaverous larvae, the vile parasite Pump up the volume and turn off the lights
Exy – he's gonna dance upon your grave Silver – he's gonna slash your veins Veentho – will raise ya upon upon his horns Micro – will punch ya till you're sore…