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Make Crossover Attack Again

by Death In Your Yard

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Wearing the Mask Going on Stage Getting energy From all the band Look at the people, now they explode All the club, slowly destroyed The mask is the law All bow The mask is the law They all obey The mask is the law Everyone is afraid
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Filthy Clerk 01:40
I woke up in the morning and went to work On the way I realized, I smelled like pork I just don't feel, like being clean And it makes my customers, act so mean In the middle of shift the boss yelled Only because my armpit smelled Ordered me to change my clothes But I refused and called him a cunt Filthy Clerk Smells like shit I came back from work Still smelled like pork So I burned my pants and my shirt But the smell didn't come from the stains The stench is deep in my veins Filthy Clerk Smells like shit
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Hiding in the corner to catch you at night Spiking your drink and taking you over To rape you and kill you (To rape you and kill you) Dismembering your body and disposing you away Burning your organs, piling into an ashtray (Into a big fucking ashtray) Milwaukee Slaughterer now in action Another victim of necrophilia Drilling your skull in and pouring in acid Sex with a zombie, his twisted fantasy With an axe he cuts you to pieces With a drills, he drills in your head Fucking your brain in And eating all your flesh Milwaukee Slaughterer now in action Another victim of necrophilia Drilling your skull in and pouring in acid Sex with a zombie, his twisted fantasy
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Chop the Cop 01:37
Walking around, smoking some weed I had a long day and I'm in need Suddenly two pigs, jump on me It's only a plant just let me be But they didn't let me go I had only one thing to do, I know I grabbed the butcher knife And started to chop Chop the cop Kill those pigs It's the only way to stop
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I'm chugging that beer bong I can do that all night long Smoke some weed, this shit is strong Then go back to the beer bong Gonna get fucked like Cheech and Chong Men and women come along Come and sing my song Skull full of beer bong
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Got out of the bed to the smell of stench I couldn't understand where it's coming from I checked out the yard, it reeked of cadavers Gas in the air, everything is faded I went through the back door The smell was more and more insufferable Where am I going? What am I doing? My yard is full of corpses My mind is a mental ruin Blood mixed with grass leaves Cerebral remains on the porch, it leaks All the way to the streets My yard is full of human meat Slashed organs everywhere Gruesome acts of ultra violence Death in your yard Death in your yard The angel of death is your only guard Blood mixed with grass leaves Cerebral remains on the porch, it leaks All the way to the streets My yard is full of human meat Slashed organs everywhere Gruesome acts of ultra violence
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Holy war in the name of helter skelter One big illusion Blacks versus whites Making the revolution One lost child from the rest of society The Manson's family, a very sick family Bunch of hippies hippies doing drugs Murdering without remorse Don't know the end is yet to come A slut and a kid of the streets Learned only hatred He will soon dominate The Manson's family, a very sick family Bunch of hippies hippies doing drugs Murdering without remorse Don't know the end is yet to come He's imprisoned for many years Never asked forgiveness Never feels despair Always insisting Doesn't feel guilty for his atrocity
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Messing around the streets Looking for something to do Drinking some beer Banging your head to thrash Doing pogo and bleeding for thrash That's what we are, there's nothing to do That's what we know and violence too Crossover Thrash attack Crossover Thrash attack Drinking our lives and barely working People are looking and not understanding What are we doing and what is this thrash? Crossover Thrash attack Crossover Thrash attack Waking in the morning with the sign of warning Hangover, hangover and going destroying A bottle of whiskey and a bottle of beer It'll be your life and your life will disappear Crossover Thrash Attack
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WWB 02:27
Cocain is ok, bath salts are ahit You take MDMA and touch everyone you meet On acid you can trip until you go blind DIYY will show you how to grind Weed, whiskey and beer Have no fear Dry your tears Beer, whiskey and weed That's all you need Not too soft, not too strong So chug that beer and whiskey Then smoke the bong All night long Weed, whiskey and beer Have no fear Dry your tears Beer, whiskey and weed That's all you need
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Sitting in my room, thinking about tomorrow Tomorrow we meet, un-anonymous alcoholics Whiskey and beer is a wonderful mix Just looking to chug some drinks Today is the day Of the joyous meeting Telling tales Of our notorious drinking Yesterday I went to a party Jägerbomb and beer was the ideal combination I threw up in my mouth, it was phenomenal We are un-anonymous alcoholics We've got nothing to hide, happy to imbibe Chat conversation end
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Working all day for a bit of cash That means I'm broke I spend all I had on useless things That means I'm broke I crashed my car into a wall That means I'm broke The bank is calling does it mean I'm broke? That means I'm broke I thought I was a genius and discovered my hell Arriving to the bottom is easy to achieve I know now I'm a poor man and I can't make it Drinking and smoking all day long That means I'm broke The boss got me fired, I lost my job That means I'm broke I can't even buy candy does it mean I'm broke? That means I'm broke I thought I was a genius and discovered my hell Arriving to the bottom is easy to achieve I know now I'm a poor man and I can't make it
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2000 Beers 01:32
I passed out at the party Can't remember What even happened Just remember the cold beer The madness in my head Mosh and thrash Drinking and smoking weed I'm throwing up on the floor And I'll throw up even more 2000 Beers Better than one Beer pong and beer bong are very fun
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When I was born the doctor told my mom Listen dear, you got a hell of a son Until now, he was the only one To cut his own umbilical cord I think it was pretty hardcore 'Cause I was born D.I.Y. And that's the way I'm gonna die With my D.I.Y. brothers, by my side We're goddamn monsters, we don't need to hide We’ll walk with pride The D.I.Y. flag will rise up high D.I.Y. 'till I die

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released May 31, 2018

Alon Hoffman - Vocals
Nadav Zaxx - Guitars, Vocals
Cyrill Kravtsoff - Bass, Backing Vocals
Liam Hastie - Drums, Percussion, Backing Vocals

Tracking and Mixing - Neta Gofen
Mastering - Joel Grind
Vocal Production - Yohai Davidoff
Cover Art - Michael Samez, SMZ Artworkz

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Death In Your Yard Tel Aviv Yafo, Israel

Forging fast and aggressive thrash for everyone's fast and aggressive hardcore needs.

Founded in 2016.

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