Crossover is back to the streets
Flannels, bandanas, out of the sight of TV
Groovin´won’t have place in the…
It can’t buy our sound
Groovin´won’t have place in the…

(Refrão)
Slam! Speed Leads you mad
Thrash! Bangin your heads like hell
Mosh! From Stage to the Floor
Possessed! To the circle pit!

Walking and skating through the alleys
Gangs of thrashcore are ready to prepare
A gig in a small dirty place
It stinks and it rots but we

(Refrão)
Slam! Speed Leads you mad
Thrash! Bangin your heads like hell
Mosh! From Stage to the Floor
Possessed! To the circle pit!

The show is starting as you arrive
You hear the fast beat and enters the pit
People are running, there´re feet in the air
The loud rapid riffs possesses the crowd
You lose control and the sound makes you blind
You bleed through your nose without seeing or mind
There´re broken bones, there´re teeth on the ground
And you’re ready to die just to stage dive and…

(Refrão)
Slam! Speed Leads you mad
Thrash! Bangin your heads like hell
Mosh! From Stage to the Floor
Possessed! To the circle pit!