文本歌词

Too Loud For The Crowd - Venom
Written by：Conrad Lant/Jeffrey Dunn/Anthony Bray
Oh yeah
The scenth of Zenith clogs the midnight air
You look around to see yourself and stare
Hot knives you know you're not adore
The thunder burst your mind and cracks your bones
Three adore
Three adore
Three adore
Three adore
Yeah
This is our hell and that's the way we live
Your eyes tranfixed by a deadly riff
There ain't no door way to satan's mind
He takes your soul and leaves your shells behind
Three adore
Three adore
The sings of man dictate eternity
We are the sons of satan we the three
The final gift of hades is
Satan band and now the future lis in his beloved hands
Three adore
Three adore
Three adore
Try go to hell