Run, Hunt, Kill
Not, me, I won't let them try
they've been here, for too long
Now it's time they pay the price
Under attack
we take it back
when sky is black
Rebellion
Under the sun
they make us run
slaughter for fun
Under the sun
they make us run
slaughter for fun
Bite, claw, sting
Let, them, know they made a flaw
they don't want you here now
because you're a....
problem that's arised
you can see it in their eyes
nothing vile is beneath them and they seek to terrorize
and they want it hardcore, brought some trouble to our door
and if you think that we can take it back then I don't give a fuck let's go.
The Brazilian metal outfit teaches a lesson in exemplary thrash, delivering palm-mute chugging, dexterous fretwork, and infuriated-but-intelligible vocals on every song Bandcamp Album of the Day Jan 21, 2021