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Deep down underneath the ground |
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In chambers clotted with the rotting dead |
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Steaming vats filled with vampire bats, |
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Tanis root, and decaying heads |
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The potion made, we disseminate |
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Spiking thousands of liters of grog |
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Numbskull to inebriate |
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Sends you into a heavy metal fog (gang) |
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I am a numbskull! |
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I bang heads |
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Moshing in the graveyard and defiling the dead (gang) |
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I am a numbskull! |
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I twist brains |
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Thrashing 'til we drive you insane |
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On a cold night in the local pub |
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An alliance was put to the forge |
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F.K.U was there with |
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Lord Gore and |
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Frightmare |
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Machetazo, |
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Haemmorhage, and |
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Engorged We all toasted with some numbskull, "Here's to waging a metal war!" |
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The chalices emptied, we took to the stage |
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To carry out our declaration of gore (gang) |
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I am a numbskull! |
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I drink deep |
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Rot gut consumed by a quartet of creeps (gang) |
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I am a numbskull! |
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I infect Drink up, it's time to snap necks |
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The crowd was amassed at the edge of the pit |
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Timidly cringing so as not to get hit |
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The numbskull started kicking in as the bodies were flying through the air |
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A rictus grin on each face in the crowd, coupled with a psychotic stare |
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Their skin decayed and fell off in lumps |
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And hair came out in greasy clumps |
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Their blood coagulated in their veins |
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As deafening thrash riffs tore apart their brains |
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Zombified in the pit, gore addicted misfits |
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The first band was backstage, they came out and got slayed |
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Devoured by the undead, gutted and splattered |
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Unique Leader catalogs were torn up, burned, and scattered (gang chant) |
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Numbskull! |
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The show ended in a bloodbath |
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But nothing dead shall truly dead remain |
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The doors were opened to release the numbskulls |
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So they'll infect every poser's brain |
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I am a numbskull! |
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I'm unhinged |
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Murdering and moshing as on rot gut we binge |
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I am a numbskull! |
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I am you ' |
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Cuz you're a fucking numbskull too |