Core '88

It all started out a mere 20 years ago
when bangers discovered their music was getting slow
They went to the hardcore shows got kicked in the pit
from that moment on they loved the fast shit
Couldn't believe the sound, so straight in your face
an outlet for aggression, they found the right place
Mixing their metal with hardcore overtones
that's the real deal, we all should have known

Core '88
Core '88

Dirty rotten sound
Suicidal pride
Fist banging mania
Core '88

Began to hit it off right from the start
it sticks in your head, comes straight from the heart
Crank up the amp, start pounding the beat
the need to let it out, feels like hitting concrete
Spreading the disease by popular demand
no one could escape but to obey their command
Cursed be the ones that did not believe
you'd better wrap it up, it's time to retrieve

Victim of pain
Rock for the light
Walk among us
Core '88

Eye for an eye
Older Budweiser
Wild in the streets
Core '88