Nechce sa mi vstavat a flanelku si davat,
bordel davat do kufra, so zemou prehravat.
Dost ze ma aj viecka bolia, tazko sa my mysli, stoji.
Dneska nejdem pit, nechajte ma zhnit.
Nechajte ma zhnit.
A v tom mi to trklo, ze mam pracu snov,
som sam sebe panom, sto ludi pod sebou.
Cerstvy vzduch a fitko kazdy bozi den,
kazdy bozi den sa v krcme ozerem.
The Brazilian metal outfit teaches a lesson in exemplary thrash, delivering palm-mute chugging, dexterous fretwork, and infuriated-but-intelligible vocals on every song Bandcamp Album of the Day Jan 21, 2021