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Go, go, go reach for the door! Run, don't fall. The reaper calls!
Your soles may itch, burn and be sore. But run or become part of the gore.
Accelerate up to eleven or stop and ride straight south of heaven.

They become more.

Left, right, left, right, carry on. Don't look back just stare up front.
Leave all those corpses behind, lying on the wayside.

To the mall! Our fort, stronghold to our fold.
Let's whim and wait for the brave and bold.

We are lost!

So bar the doors! Keep windows closed! Never dare to let somebody in!
Friend or foe, all in all, that we're alive is all we need to know.
Any saviour, someone please protect! For we are too weak to do it for ourselves.
Bathing in misery, as we have learned for the last one hundred centuries.

Incompetent to defend our lifes!

Outside those walls, you can hear them call “ggrruurghhllggrruull” - To the mall
Barely possible to decode what they want to say “grrggruuhh”

Fuck it all, dude, we go to hell!

Where is our saviour, exchanging our diapers?
We keep waiting inside four walls – of the mall.
Without a leader of our herd we are totally lost.

Here we stand.

[Lead: Paddy]

To the mall! Our fort, stronghold to our fold.
Let's whim and wait for the brave and bold.

Narrator: “The world as we knew it has fallen to pieces. The government bodies, police and army have lost every power they had, to keep the state secure. With the undead being a too vicious force to be fought back, the citizens were left to die. In their homes, on the streets, everywhere. Only a few were lucky enough, to barricade themselves where no zombie could feast on them. Days and weeks of chaos passed.... In these times of national insecurity, a bunch of people coming from the backwoods and trailer parks have found the state of emergency as an indication for their own revolution. A perverted revolution of mass incest.”

Billy Bob: “You know there's nuthin' better than mowin' the lawn, milkin' the cows and feedin' the pigs. And getting' laid by mom in the early morn'.”

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from Between Death And Death, released July 15, 2018
L: K.Jentzen / M: S. Lund

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Exit Smashed Hamburg, Germany

"New Age Bay Area Thrash" that makes you bang until your neck gets a six-pack!
Pack your jacket, pick up your axe and follow us ....

"Thrashers of the world unite.
Crush violent dancers tonight.
Because WE ARE AT WAR with your goddamn scene!"
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