URATSAKIDOGI - Black Hop VIII (Old School Darkness) текст песни

Get it on bitches
Uras here
We don’t give a fuck
Here were go
EBASH!

Old school darkness
Black Hop beat
Howling wolf packs
Evil seed
Old school darkness
With beasty greed
EBASH that booze
Smoke that shit

One, two, three, four patriarchs
Really blackned maniacs
Listen our unholy groove
Feel the grate tectonic move

From the arctic frozen ghetto
Through the iced desert get to
With the wings of polar mist
Flew to the dancefloor Ghettobeast

Can you hear our rap macabre
From the deep frostbitten graves
Guitars noise like a boiling lid
Fat bass line is Black hop’s creed

Blizzard beasts are jump around
With the primal screams from underground
Rampant Gods of Ancient save us
Black Hop kings of Northen Abyss

Old school darkness
Black Hop beat
Howling wolf packs
Evil seed
Old school darkness
With beasty greed
EBASH that booze
Smoke that shit

The dark Triumphant groove
The Hell-hummer’s Beat
The black hearts full of frost and fire
Total meat-grinder in mosh pit
Under a funeral moon
Unholy forces of evil
Rise from the cursed graves
Awakened by the devil