Suicidal License
Strikemaster
We drink, then crawl the wall - and throw up all our guts
We laugh, and curse, the cross - am I not a son of god?
Late night, red eyes, my vice - live fast but never die
A Jack, a John, a Jim? - why not the three of them
Remorse is for the weak - we live in discontrol
A knife, of shinning steel! - to slice on my own arm
Acid for blood
Acid for blood
Acid for blood
Arrange revenge tonight - a strike not to forget
One voice, broke bones, I won - strangulation on the ground
Corrupt the peace in violence - In an eternal mosh
Erase my trace in life - survival is in game
Confess the crimes you did - you're nearer from the death
Embrace your fatal end- redemption never ends
Auto destructive solutions - the choice is life or death
Mission executed - to die under the metal blade
Acid for blood
Acid for blood
Acid for blood