(M: J. Ricci/D. Beehler / L: D. Beehler)     Metal and muscle   Smashing you hard right out of the abyss   Torture and torment   If not for the kill we'd never exist   Aggression and anger, hatred and pain   Spreading your poison disease   Black is the magic, past the insane   We are the sons of the Beast     Born to Kill, Born to Kill, Born to Kill...     Extreme aggression   Blood in the ears, skulls will shatter to bits   Thought you were ready   But never prepared for torture like this   Hit by the hammer too much for the brain   A sound that we know all too well   Judgement day's here, shaking with fear   Welcome to the depths of hell     Born to Kill, Born to Kill, Born to Kill...     (SOLO)     The speakers are thunder   The lights are the fire   The stage is the setting for the wars of the wild   Smoke is the screen for the mystery   The Violence & Force will make you bleed     (SOLO)     Metal and muscle   Smashing you hard right out of the abyss   Torture and torment   If not for the kill we'd never exist   Aggression and anger, hatred and pain   Spreading your poison disease   Black is the magic, past the insane   We are the sons of the Beast     Born to Kill, Born to Kill, Born to Kill...