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Masters of Mayhem! Created in a storm Born of fire and thunder Forged in the anvils of fate We're here to spit our hate Apokalyptic Raids (Fire in our eyes...) This great storm never ends We play loud loyal crowds I'm a king with axe Listen to my command Apokalyptic Raids hellhammering your face We all live in hell Fuck the human race Now we three meet again In thunder, lightning and rain (Now) the burly is done And the battle's fought and won! From Letras Mania