Thrash Attack - Angelus Apatrida

There was a time when metal rose, a golden age for our land

Thrashers ruled all over the world

With chained fists and desires of fight

And when i was sixteen this band began

We wanted to play it loud

Four firends, beers and garage days

We knew there was no turning back

This is the attack straight to your ass

You better believe it, crank it up!

Go mad!

climb over the stage!

Dive off!

Survive and do it again!

More Beers more friends, never stop, another song in the bar

Heads are banging out of control.

Great times insured!

HEY YOU!

TIME FOR A MOSH PIT!

We don’t care what they say we laught at them in their face

We just enjoy what we play and nothing else

Tread our pride it that’s what you want, thats more than music, yes

So if you dont like how this shit sounds

Just listen: Fuck you man!