My Place Is In The Woods

Everyday i am into darkthrone
Everyday i am into the beer
Deliberately losing sight
Of everything, avoid any contacts
My brains are metal scrape
My conscious is metal scrape too
And then - another bottle is broken
Thrash metal possessions stoned
Fucking black metal is stoned too
I have sympathy for my
Bastarded existence
Daily, worshipping the vomitary altar
Oh, i turn into wood, into oak...
Overdosed by metal scrape...
The most dangerous weapon
I'm saying to you - put your knuckleduster
And all the time think about "burzum"