Nocturnal Hells Forces
you fool, you picked a fight
shake it off before you dare
you sow the wind
and reap the whirlwind
now you crossed the line,
your bones i'll crush
hatred is my friend
headbanging heavys
about to lose their minds
around the corner,
the speed commando awaits you
a pack that's poised to reap,
with heavy metal speed
crushing riffs, a raging fist.
possessed by the sound
an army of fists attack(merciless)
this attack is self-inflicted
i hammer out your mind,
a brick in your teeth
taste the floor,
now eat the ground
ripped and torn
blood runs cold
