thrashing rage

i'm in a nightmare and it's gonna burn tonight

i don't know why but there's something strange in me

losing all control if you don't want to stop

searching the way where i can get the force

this is the beginning of hostility

in the still of the night

i keep a strict eye on you

somewhere on the hill of immortality

the butcher is running down the land

is running down the land

taking your chance

looking for a fight

biting the bullet

ready you'll catch your death

rough and tumble life

such and eternal night

we're the die-hards with a nasty mind

deep in integrity

joining our destructions

with our domination

you can't resist

it's thrashing rage

in the labyrinth i run to see the end

mirage of death as long as infinity

living dying in this deep misery

i'm gonna raise hell 'cause i'm over the top

this is the beginning of hostility

in the still of the night

i keep a strict eye on you

somewhere on the hill of immortality

the butcher is running down the land

is running down the land

choose your awful swords

and fight until the end

scream the pain that you have

die right here in the hole

hunt if you wanna live

and kill until you win

lust the blood of your enemy

falls or return in a deep sin

now we are the guards of their thrashing land

now we are the guards of their thrashing land