A smell of rottenness in the air The mud is fuckin´ deep His body is a living wreck To kill is what he seeks East Front West Front His profession is to fight His finger on the trigger His eye right by the side Nobody ever stops him Coz´ satan is in his brain He is breakin´ loose Without a chain He´s the last of hundreds Hatred is written in his eyes He´s got no mercy and no remorse The devil in disguise Nobody ever stops him Coz´ satan is in his brain He is breakin´ loose Without a chain Frontbeast Frontbeast