Whiplash Stagedive текст песни, слова песни Stagedive Whiplash
Whiplash - Stagedive
It's time to fly over the stage high above each Marshall stack
Passing the guard making the move scale the P.A. to the top
End the first verse past the bass bins not fearing the 30 foot drop
Chorus:
Thrash to kill blood will spill
Now that you've met your match and nothing will suffice
Airborn offering thrashing sacrifice
Stealing the show eyes of the crowd focus of activity
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