Roaring thunder
The sky turns black
The storm is coming
Mankind to wreck
No place to run
No place to hide
Breathe to the last
Now you gonna die

Chorus:
Punch!
Darkness falls
Die!
Over all
The fire-whip now swings and lashes
You're drowning in the rain of ashes

Feel a headache
Your ears start to bleed
Your sphincter explodes
Agony breeds
Brain pumpin' up
Your eye-sockets burst
Violence and force
You suffer the worst

Chorus

We fuck your little ass
To make you know about
(the) baptism of metal
The moshing crowd
Manic bangers
Know your masters
'cause we are
The trendshit - blasters