They always said it cannot be These metal punks now run the streets
Like Manson strung off on lsd.
Its the kill that makes it fun
They live these nights now on the run
Their looking out for someones blood
We are nothing like you.
No we are death now fukk you
Three four Lock the door
The terror squad, they come for blood
These fugitives now On the run
They've cornered you now time for fun
Clad in black leather studs
They've sacrifice the stars you love they sacrifice the false that come
Now we are nothing to you
No we are deth now fukk you
Die
Its a thin line being fear and aggressively
You lose your life when you begin to questioning
The act of violence reflects on the actions that you take in the pit
Slip and fall its guaranteed an early send to the grave
Jesus saves or that's what you like to think when the end is near Terror squad their here for your blood
A dear in the headlights thinks salvation lies when you dont take a risk
Hear to tell you that isnt how it works now its the end Terror squad their here for your blood now die
Terror squad