Just another song with thrash in the name Just another band with no chance of fame Why do they rise up? Where do they come from? Hordes of slackers with thrash on the brain New age of youth that live against the grain Their time was over What the hell's up with the thrash resurgence? Rise up, march on, tread the earth again Heads bang, fists raise, more monsters than men They can't stop us now Psychopathic ape men dominate the form Purest form of metal catches on and is reborn What did they come for? They shouldn't be here Something terrible is looming overhead Join the legion, walk amongst the dead We've always been here They're wrong this is not a thrash resurgence Underground we continued to feed Now your children feel our primal lust and heed the call

Do you remember thrash Mexican budapest Oh and how you lived All joy and conquest Just breathe in, and tell yourself... La la la... Oh that sweet familiar touch That's made of all of your pain Oh that sweet familiar drug So pretty that you can't complain So take it now, before it's gone... La la la... These are the times These are the days These are the words That we'll take away These are the times These are the days These are the words That we'll take away Total happiness You think it's just around the bend You wait for 1, 2, 3 A greater love, a better friend You try to pay, for what is free... La la la... Buy a suit, pay the rent Everyday a tiny death You think it's meaningless So you sit and hold your breath Believe me now You'll tell yourself... La la la... These are the times These are the days These are the words That we'll take away These are the times These are the days These are the words That we'll take away That we'll take away