Time Bomb Video (MV)

White thrash, your fear
Never lost when you're always near
When the filth, smashes your lobe
That's when your mind begins to
That's when your soul turns into
A ticking time bomb

Expose your mind to the shapes and the colours of the grind
You must flee this uncertain cheese

I feel like
You can't it wrong and I can't get it right
You feel like
I can't get it wrong and you can't get it right
We feel

Find your mind drop
I don't know how to stop eating the vapour of
Your brain rot
Chew the roux of the road that you find in your mouth

A wise old man once said

F*ck me dead said foreskin Fred, as he pulled it over his head
If I die bury me, hang my balls on the cherry tree
If they grow, let me know. I'll be listening on the radio
But for now, we'll sing instead, the crazy song that rages in our head

Feel the age of the angst that was born in your spine. Skins

White thrash, it's here
A wave form without any fear
Vibrations pummel the globe
That's when your mind begins to
That's when your soul turns into
A ticking time bomb