Attack of the Wrath of the War of the Death of the Strike of The

You've heard of the beast and the things he has done

Like the number, the strike and command

But no metalhead is prepared for the onslaught

Of violent shit he has planned

He's got machine guns and hatchets and swords

And some missiles and foods with trans-fats

He will unleash mass destruction, you're dead

You just got smashed... By the

Attack of the Wrath of the

War of the Death of the

Strike of the Sword of the

Blood... Of the Beast

The beast in the past has done horrible stuff

And his victims were left quite displeased

No one knows what he's so angry about

Maybe once in third grade he was teased

He's got chainsaws and bombs and an axe

And some unfiltered cigarettes too

He will unleash mass destruction, you're dead

You just got trashed... It's the

Attack of the Wrath of the

War of the Death of the

Strike of the Sword of the

Blood... Of the Beast

Attack

He smashes your face with a hoof

Wrath

He's angry as hell

War

In a fistfight with all of the world

Death

Mass death on a global scale

Strike

Is sudden and swift and hard

Sword

Buried deep in your chest

Blood

It pours from a dozen wounds

Beast

Character for the metal obsessed

The beast will destroy everything in his path

With this song on the upcoming brawl

It sure is a long one and tough to pronounce but

It's the most metal title of all

He's got brass knuckles and ninja stars

Meat cleavers and Paul Reiser tapes

He will unleash mass destruction, you're dead

You just got thrashed... By the

Attack of the Wrath of the

War of the Death of the

Strike of the Sword of the

Blood... Of the Beast