The rage returns, war and blood has started.
It is time to kill the enemies and
cut off their heads... cut off their heads.
The command is prepared for the annihilation of skulls.
My fist in your face destroying your senses.
The thrashing command came to put his law.
Born to ensure you a lot of pain,
Is the return of our fists burning
Is the return of our fists burning
The thrashing command never will die,
the thrashing command will destroy you.
I'm gonna thrash your fucking face!
The time is now, is time to assault,
we raised our fists with force,
raise our voices to the cry of war.
This is the cult of the underground.
Now more than ever, it never will stop;
with violence we'll put our laws.
The circle's death has begun;
strokes and blood, the rage returns
...the victims on the floor.
The law is fucking thrash "˜til... death!!!