Backstab from Our Legacy by MENTAL SLAVERY

Going home late at night,
Empty streets, no lights,
Rats grin like wolves
Watching you from their holes.

Each of them alone is nothing,
But in a pack, it's a real power -
Staying side to side
Waiting for the leader's sign.

Goosebumps run all over your skin.
THIS IS REALITY
NOT A DREAM
Your worst nightmare comes true,
Fear is piercing you.

The steps sound closer,
Your heart beats faster,
You feel inevitable disaster
Becoming a reality.

There is a scent of trouble,
You see a flash of a knife
They know you in advance
You have no chance

Goosebumps run all over your skin.
THIS IS REALITY
NOT A DREAM
Your worst nightmare comes true,
Fear is piercing you.

‘Someone else, but not me’
This is what everyone thinks.
Back stabbed laying in blood,
Did you expect this result?

• Crossover
• Metal
• Thrash Metal
• hardcore
• thrash
• Moscow