A lots of beer, hot as hell
Jump on the party, you must get this smell
They mosh like maniacs with flying kicks
You don´t have a life if you´re out of the pit

I´ll go tell my mamma, i ain´t go back to school
I don´t wanna be treat like common fool
So i start to live my days setting society on fire
Screaming to my friends, unleash hell, boys

If you´re not ready, you better be fast
You gonna be cursed by the name of the thrash

Flying kicks
Bad smell
On my signal
Unleash hell