Nuclear Eden - Bludgeon

metal into your skull
pummel with bone and clubs
feeding off irritation
grind'em to dust, reduce them to bodily paste
born and bred to assault
total eradication
distort the limbs until they shatter and break
grab an old concrete brick
raise to the heavens up high
then let it come down directly onto your face
i need a fucking fix
i need some bloodshed now
i'll make the connect and lay the poor fuckers to waste

stale, lifeless, and weak
by the power of my disdain your lousy metal will cease

strap on your boots
with bullets and chains
we're armed to the teeth
and ready to fucking attack
Bludgeon
parole down the streets
with spiked bats in hand
infiltrate the club
and kick the shit out of the band
Bludgeon

desecrate everyone
until the brink of death
keep them alive to masturbate to their grief
concave the nearest punk
put the scum in their place
with the back of an axe or crowbar or loose concrete
face and hands stained with blood
muscles begin to ache
keep up the fight and make that no one escapes
time keeps on passing by
day transcends into night
but i wont relax til everyone's dead and my heart has took its last beat

strap on your boots
with bullets and chains
we're armed to the teeth
and ready to fucking attack
Bludgeon
parole down the streets
with spiked bats in hand
infiltrate the club
and kick the shit out of the band
Bludgeon