Fast Forward - Defleshed

Armed to the teeth with iron and pride

we will attack if they don’t

Our troops will collide there’s nowhere to hide

as we move closer to the front

Confrontate, mutilate

We’ll make them feel like feeble fools

We’ll hunt their heads until all are dead

then we’ll see how’s the right to rule

I stormload my veins with fury

Fast, fast, fast forward

Fast, fast

Fast forward to the front

There’s no future for our enemies

'cause in the end they’ll all decease