The Return of the Thrash Lord

Religion belongs to me
My soul thrives immortality
Bust into heaven now your god is dead
Hunted the devil and cut off his head
By the fires of hell the heavens shall burn
I am the thrash lord… And I have returned
If you set me on fire I’ll rie from the ash
Superior o mortals protectedc by thrash
I eat posers alive and spit out their bones
While the rest of humanity bows at my throne
I will explode the world and blow I’ll blow it to bits
I am the thrash lord… And I don’t give a shit
Orchestration Desecration Submissive to my Domination
Laceration Deep Abrasion Master of your Mutilation
Devastation Every Nation Blow into Obliteration
Decapitation Annihilation Poser meet your Termination
Wielding an axe obstacle chopped
With power and speed I cannot be stopped
Mayhemic rampage so out of control
If you get in my way then your head will roll
I am the thrash lord and I rule you all