Searching to find presence of mind
Cranking the volume for kicks
Inflicting true pain, awaiting the rain
Looking for my metal fix
Poetic hate, unmerciful fate
Bringing my music to life
Grinding machine, decibel stream
Feeling the point of the knife
Art form of butchers, eve of the storm
The power is yours for the night
Chaos and power, true to the form
We’re partying through to the light
Taken for fools, ignoring the rules
Doing what’s right in our hearts
Searching for truth, preserving our youth
Intensity right from the start
Hyping our cause, writing my laws
They told me the good times were gone
Laugh in their face, such a disgrace
I guess it was time to move on
Fiery eyes, a sign of the wise
Something I’m doing for fun
Can’t explain why I’ve got to try
There’s no way that I’m gonna run
Playing it fast, just like the past
It’s all just a part of my style
You’ll never know what makes us go
I guess I’ll be hanging a while
9 nuclear metal offensives bursting with razor-sharp staccato riffing, nerve-severing vocals, and full on battery of classic metal are delivered w/ the neck-snapping fury of the masters of the genre. Razor
supported by 265 fans who also own “Eve Of The Storm”
Location made it hard for me to be on the tape trading circuit back in the day, so discovering this band in the 80s would have been hard from rural ohio. Glad I got to hear this now! Rivals all the stateside 2nd wave thrashers ! Recommend ! warchrist30