Another crazy friday night

The boots are laced, [bad word] s tight

It's time to drink and fornicate

And play the terrorchrist again

The beats and the bass thunder

The strobes blind, like Stevie Wonder
 [bad word]  like a B.A.S.E. jumper

The shadows move inside the bunker

Everybody in the club

Scream for the beatmaster

Raise your hands and keep 'em up

Cause we're the noisebastardz

The night is young, the booze is free

Weíre in the back, all VIP

The girls are wearing latex skirts

And masks like there's a bomb alert

The beats and the bass thunder

The air burns, like down under
 [bad word]  like a B.A.S.E. jumper

The shadows move inside the bunker

Everyone's about to dance

Mass of bodies - state of trance

This ain't the time for feeling dead

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