Noise Marines

Four walls, four ears, it's a deafening scream. Sonic violence, a wave, Guides me. Guitar of rage, of liberty. Ha. Symphony of skills, the death of me. Hear roar of the void. Sound is weapon of choice. Chaos and every note, noise my release. Black boots floor, the path that kills. The riffs cut through like a surgeon's drill. Crescendo of madness, I hear despair. Ha. No silence here, just eternal noise. Hear The roar of the void. Sound is weapon of choice. Chaos and every note, Noise my release. Hear the roar of the void. Sound is weapon of choice. Chaos and every note, noise my release. Hear the roar of the void. Sound is weapon of choice. Chaos and every note, Noise My