Flee from the butchers, into the night Weeds tangle around you, the moon the only light You can hear their screams, echo in the air Your friends are being slaughtered but you can't afford to care
Run for your life Hide from your death Into the night
Your blood-streaked goose-flesh, quivers in fear A shadow starts to move, could it be they're drawing near? The chill in the night air cuts straight through to the bone You hear the chainsaw's rumble and you know you're not alone
Run for your life Hide from your death Into the night
Naked, screaming and covered in blood There's no one there to help you, no one even could Naked, screaming and covered in blood You will meet your death, alone in the woods Naked, screaming and covered in blood
Captured by the butchers, dragged back to their home To watch your friends all tortured, and hear their breaking bones
Chained to the table, you scream as they gather 'round And as they close in you, you know you won't be found
Naked, screaming and covered in blood There's no one there to help you, no one even could Naked, screaming and covered in blood You meet your death, alone in the woods
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