Reelin and a riggin with frustration Saturated by determination That which doesn’t k** us makes us stronger Channel our hatred into hunger Merciless til the day we drop f** you we’re never gonna stop No success is what we’ve come to learn But that’s ok we want it on our terms Criticisms’ step aside we are hated for our pride But we’ll play hyper thrash til the day we die x2 On the backs the burden that we carry Is the thought of ballads it’s so scary Life outside of metal is a cage Let me get on the f**ing stage Never worry about tomorrows concerns Bus tickets came in returns With the zomborgs we thrash our way Racing down the f**ing highway Repeat chorus