Toxic کے بول

Thrash metal maniacs There is tension in the air The chords are taut It’s time to hit the snare Like the sweetest drug We all go insane The hunger for the noise Is blocking our senses It’s time to hit the stage To see the crowd go wild Nothing matters more Like a mother for a child We depend on thrash It’s our way to live No room for compromises We breathe for the riff We die! Thrash overdose We die! 'Cause it’s fucking toxic! Caught in a mosh Fight for your life Raise your fist The fight can begin Fuck your way Fuck your trends Fuck your style Fuck your idols It’s time to hit the stage To see the crowd go wild Nothing matters more Like a mother for a child We die! Thrash overdose We die! 'Cause it’s fucking toxic