No Posers Allowed

Enter the circle start to rage if you are legit
 Get your ass up on the stage dive into the pit
 Start to mosh everyone dive above the crowd
 No shoes No shirt No problem... And no posers allowed
 If you want to the enter the cricle of thrash
 You better bleed the metal or you face will be smashed
 If you think being here makes you look cool
 Get out your pens and papers you're about to be schooled
 Everything about you is so fake and so wrong
 You wear a bands t-shirt and you don't know their songs
 So apparent you're transparent you're a slave to the trend
 Banished from the circle and so are your friends
 Class is in session the posers are back
 Lesson two feel the wound as your ribs crack
 Lesson three break your knees and fall to the floor
 Sense your fear the end is near with lesson four
 Feels so great to amputate and pluck out your eyes
 You're gonna hate my favorite is lesson five
 Feel the slice of the knife across your wrist
 Cut off your head now your dead class is dismissed
 Metal destroyer THRASH OR DIE win at any cost
 Pile the bodies to sky in the poser holocaust
 No coffins cremation burn them to the ground
 The law in all that's metal... There'll be no posers alowed