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I Need EnemiesI am the scum that infects your straight life.The One that nobody wants to become... I need ennemies! I found my existence Within the night city clans! I dare the clan of the leather and spikes! At night I'm fighting the skinheads and punks. Arabian packs,junkies and the police. Armed with a knife,a club and my stone fists! Our territory is the most obscure. Deepest sewers we creep and we rule. Then in the streets we come up as warriors To bring our steel and strong sense of honor. I need ennemies! I found my existence Within the night city clans! We chose a life of struggle,anyway all is nonsense. So on must find a goal... Ennemies we create! Drunk and full of whisky we teach ourselves false judgements until we believe some fashion is our enemy. Maybe this is some kind of sect? We know our brain is limited,but we improve our strength every day. Read forbidden books,learn forbidden history. Build ourselves by censored creeds. I am the garbage of humanity! I'll show you when we meet! I WEAR LEATHER AND SPIKES DO DARK CEREMONIALS I'LL FIGHT UNTIL I DIE AND LIVE FOR DEATH-METAL I PRAISE EVIL LIVE TO DESTROY I AM THE HOWLER AGENT OF CHAOS I am the scum that infects your straight life. The One that nobody wants to become... My destiny was written for long now. Painful youth,brutality visceral. In myself I once found revelation! Now I cannot remember if it's real... I am the garbage of humanity! I'll show you when we meet! I WEAR LEATHER AND SPIKES DO DARK CEREMONIALS I'LL FIGHT UNTIL I DIE AND LIVE FOR DEATH-METAL |