Streetbanger

Our boots hit the asphalt Raised fists in the air Raging hard rock and we’re banging our hair Leather torn warriors and back alley crooks United together by our ugly looks We are the ones who hold the key Street metal hearts pounding free Streetbangers ride recklessly Like soldiers we trample Our traitors we crush Conquering cities Like a royal flush Our power grows stronger With each town we rock Shaking up bodies Committing shellshock We run the road with an ironclad force Heavy as ever remaining on course Diehard til doomsday We storm down the path Concrete will crumble from the aftermath We are the ones who hold the key Street metal hearts pounding free Streetbangers ride recklessly Streetbangers ride endlessly

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Nov 12, 2025

The demon within Forcing your hand Trapped in a cell Taking command The power begins Purging your soul Raging in torment The nightmare unfolds Possession Fighting for your life Ejection Exorcise your rite By unholy resurrection The demon is trapped inside By your wondrous declension Beginning to come alive Delivered in sin From hatred and wrath Summoning evil Accepting the path Famine and war Plaguing the earth Rejecting religion Demanding rebirth

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Nov 12, 2025