blood falls from the sky
dripping jaws six miles wide
eyes popping from the sight
did you bring earplugs tonight?

death metal attack!
all the poseurs are turning back
fuck all...you DIE!!!

let me tell you 'bout it:
see the dust sitting in this can?
that's what left of the opening band
throw their gear of the stage,
it's one o'clock and it's time to rage
YEAHH!
busted mic's and a dead bar hand,
all part of a pre-penned plan
want a encore? fuck the fans!
on our way destroying other lands

bring burning out your eyes
jaws swoop, are you alive?
predicted by the moral right
metal gonna fuck tonight