A lots of beer, hot as hell
Jump on the party, you must get this smell
They mosh like maniacs with flying kicks
You don't have a life if you're out of the pit

I'll go tell my mamma, I ain't go back to school
I don't wanna be treat like common fool
So I start to live my days setting society on fire
Screaming to my friends, unleash hell, boys


If you're not ready, you better be fast
You gonna be cursed by the name of the thrash


Flying kicks
Bad smell
On my signal
Unleash hell