The four horsemen’s meeting
On the way to the celebration metal
The force and the anger we maintain alive
Each one prepares your own sacrifice
Whore, alcohol and heavy metal
The turns everything more special
In the boat of the hell the carburetor burns
This is a perfect day of lust

The sound doesn’t work,
But we went straight ahead
All hallucinated they implore
For bitch and hymns thrash
The turn home is watered to total prostitution
But the four horsemen’s meeting
Will have continuation

One more day of lust for the collection
One more day that we profaned the flesh
One more day of resonant destruction
One more day baptized with hymns thrash