Thrashed by Godslave
It's a deep-rooted urgent desire
That's crawling up in my mind
To trash, to destroy, set on fire
Everything I can find
Piece by piece with fatal energy
A struggle within out of mental slavery
You won't find no reason to exist
When sergeant d is coming and you're on his list
When this drive takes over the action
I can't guarantee anything
What I'm doing is just a reaction
Look ahead what I'm about to bring
Piece by piece with fatal energy
A struggle within out of mental slavery
Kill 'em all, like father like gun
... and then there were none
Trashed
Trashed
No one understands, no one gets it
Who never experienced the same
The smell of terror inside the pit
The drive to enlighten the flame
Piece by piece with fatal energy
A struggle within out of mental slavery
The final curtain falls on the brave
At the end of the day, I spit on your grave
Trashed
Trashed
Trashed
Burn the stage to the ground
Time to kill
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