Outside a disco, the hour was late Armed with a machinegun and full of hate People inside are dancing rave The death of those is what I crave Discodeath, discodeath - The gasp you take is your last breath Discodie, discodie - You're shaking loose, that's the reason why Dancing rave, dancing rave - You're dancing rave into your grave Having fun, having fun - I'm having fun with my machine gun Disco party turns in to a bloodbath You scream in pain, I just stand and laugh I know you never will dance disco again Metal - that's music for true men Chorus Outside a disco, the hour was late Armed with a machinegun and full of hate People inside are dancing rave The death of those is what I crave Chorus