Angerfist - Another Club Banger lyrics

Go ahead, tough guy
Cross me, test me, I fucking dare you
But when they're dragging your sorry ass out of the gutter in a body bag
Don't say nobody fucking warned you
Oh, and something else
Raise your fist for the motherfucking Angerfist, capiche?

I don't sell calm, I bring the voxes and the flame
Every drop's live like it's wired to the pain
Steppin' up and let the masked man spin it
The fist hits hard, no cap, no limit
Finger on the trigger, no time for the fakes
Step out the shadows, make the whole place shake
Step to the edge, just dark, no light
Drop off the drop, make the crowd wanna fight (fight)

Feel it in my blood, came up through the grid
Angerfist pops like a Hardcore lunatic
Welcome to the ultimate bass cliffhanger
Beats from the dome and another club banger
It's the real hard - raw and relentless
Angerfist shellin' leaves them defenseless
No holding back when the heat kicks
Sound gets dark, let the madness begin
The rave gets ruthless, fist in the air
The boss drops bombs as the devils appear
This ain't just music, it's war in rhythm
Welcome to hell and I'm the system

And I'm the system [2x]

Welcome to the ultimate bass cliffhanger
Beats from the dome and another club banger

And-and-and, and another club banger

The rave gets ruthless, fist in the air

Go ahead, tough guy
Cross me, test me, I fucking dare you

The boss drops bombs as the devils appear

And-and-and, and another club banger

Feel it in my blood, came up through the grid
Angerfist pops like a Hardcore lunatic

Like a Hardcore lunatic

Luna
Luna-lunatic

Beats from the dome and another club banger
It's the real Hardcore - raw and relentless
Angerfist shellin' leaves them defenseless
No holding back when the heat kicks in
Sound gets dark, let the mad-
The rave gets ruthless, fist in the air
The boss drops bombs as the devils appear
This ain't just music, it's war in rhythm
Welcome to hell and I'm the system

And I'm the system

I don't sell calm, I bring the voxes and the flame
Every drop's live like it's wired to the pain
Steppin' up and let the masked man spin it
The fist hits hard, no cap, no limit
Finger on the trigger, no time for the fakes
Step out the shadows, make the whole place shake
Step to the edge, just dark, no light
Drop off the drop, make the crowd wanna fight (fight)
Feel it in my blood, came up through the grid
Angerfist pops like a Hardcore lunatic

There he goes
One of God's own prototypes
A high-powered mutant of some kind never even considered for mass production
Too weird to live, and too rare to die