Hard Thrashing Mania Lyrics

The message has been spread throughout the town.
The vinyl records’ vault will let the magic out.
It’s time for mania; it’s time for shaking heads.
The metal troops will meet when the moon is high and bright.

Tonight metal strikes gold in a hard thrashing mania.
Right here the speakers are to blow in a head banging ritual.

All metal maniacs come from miles around.
As the high decibel level guides the pack of wolves.
It’s time to set‘em free; it’s time to unleash the sound.
No pompous manners here; just a metal titans clash.

Tonight metal strikes gold in a hard thrashing mania.
Right here the speakers are to blow in a head banging ritual.

Such a load of energy is just for the metal breed.
Such a level of lunacy is not suitable for the crowd