Metal and muscle

Smashing you hard right out to the abyss

Torture and torment

If not for the kill we would never exist

Aggression and anger, hatred and pain

Spreading your poison disease

Black is the magic, past the insane

We are the sons of the beast



Born to kill, born to kill, born to kill



Extreme aggression

Blood in the ears, skulls will shatter to bits

Thought you were ready

But never prepared for torture like this

Hit by the hammer too much for the brain

A sound that we know all too well

Judgement day's here, shaking with fear

Welcome to the depths of hell



Born to kill, born to kill, born to kill



The speakers are thunder the lights are the fire

The stage is the setting for wars of the wild

Smoke is the screen for the mystery

The violence and force will make you bleed



Metal and muscle

Smashing you hard right out to the abyss

Torture and torment

If not for the kill we would never exist

Aggression and anger, hatred and pain

Spreading your poison disease

Black is the magic, past the insane

We are the sons of the beast



Born to kill, born to kill

Born to kill, born to kill