B.L.M.D. -

Crash of war from the grave by the harlots in leather of hell

Before the dawn of armageddon our boiling metal is boiling blood

Apocalyptic amps to kill 'em all sent for a witching metal strike

Thrashing madness you’ll feel around as we inject the poision of our sorceress

will

Black leather metal damnation

Black leather metal

Black leather metal damndation

Black leather metal

Power of thunder, power of storm

Metal and blood come together as one through the heart

Metal invaders and Satan warriors will attack this night

With fury they’ll cruch the ground

Satan rides the hell’s stallion like the lightning flies in the skies

For a metal vengeance kill the posers

In ou vendetta, like a dog they will die

Thrasher, fight till death!

Delivering the force of the devil’s attack

Churches of metal arise from hell

As we pray to eurynomous

Black leather metal damnation

Black leather metal

Black leather metal damndation

Black leather metal

Power of thunder, power of storm

Metal and blood come together as one through the heart

Metal invaders and Satan warriors will attack this night

With fury they’ll cruch the ground