Frontbeast

A smell of rottenness in the air

The mud is fuckin´ deep

His body is a living wreck

To kill is what he seeks

East Front West Front

His profession is to fight

His finger on the trigger

His eye right by the side

Nobody ever stops him

Coz´ satan is in his brain

He is breakin´ loose

Without a chain

He´s the last of hundreds

Hatred is written in his eyes

He´s got no mercy and no remorse

The devil in disguise

Nobody ever stops him

Coz´ satan is in his brain

He is breakin´ loose

Without a chain

Frontbeast

Frontbeast