Jeff, Kerry, and Dave 1981 before they hooked up with Metal Blade they played Maiden and Priest covers Brian?s label put ?em on Metal Massacre 3 released
em with madness and blind faith The angel of death read between the lines out the heaven Expectable youth divine intervention teachin' y'all a lesson of violence Doctor Death
I hear my spirit has not died Life's all sadness molds me into a strong metal With that I am able to begin my journey To the angel that's yelling at me
t shit but hoes with dicks [x2] Murderous verses, Motherfuckers won't even make it to the chorus They'll find you and yo bitch buried in the Angeles
to the metal war Follow my call - to the metal war Follow my call - to the metal war Follow my call To the metal war To the metal war To the metal war To the metal
that he'd had enough of the pond and the meadow and the whole stinking scene, so he ran off to Los Angeles and joined a Heavy Metal band. And what about
Up in your crib with a wig and my metal heavenly trusted You pussed it, but it ain't the cops Turn your back, and like you saw death Lost breath, I left
[Mad Child] I'm the extreme case of fire and anger I'm the extreme case of fire and anger I'm the extreme case of fire and anger The misguided angel with
could get real when you wind up smoked? [Killah Priest] I spit volcanoes Twist heads, spit lead, then boast like the angels The scorpion tongue Come
t give a fuck if it was weed, heroin, or angel dust Don't let it happen shawty (Or what man?) We clappin' ya shawty We ghetto Sopranos, us niggaz pack metals
pentagram cult Are ripping up dead corpses Burning the chapel The wholy will die Death to all angels Fall from the sky Death and destruction Satanic
She's got here eyes open wide She's got the [Incomprehensible] spit of the world Her mouth on the metal Lips of a scared little girl I've got a angel
suffered alone. With just my work to give me life Far too long, But now I see -- The Muse's final gift shall be my wife." Time after time Metal kisses
niggaz And we don't give a fuck We come to break the fuckin laws And tear the fuckin club up [Gangsta Boo] I think I finally have located the gates of death
probally never understand Germaine", Incoherant speaches, puzzles in pieces, The subchemichal deepness, of his glandular excretions, Realms of Heaven and Hell, Glowin angelic
brave new computerbrain is giving out orders... [Machine: ] Death to brains, death to sorrow Turn the lights off and wait for tomorrow Brains of metal
out of my files Weird like death, like rusty metal The Angel: How do you feel? Laa-la-laa... you're out of line! Machine: Death! Death! (Hey!) Now it'
