You feel the red-hot blood right in ya brain Bestial pain, horrible shocks, you're caught insane Sharp saw blades cut out deep their way Dying fast, that's what ya called your last prayer Incredible speed and endless noise the thing produces A satanic maniac with a chainsaw devilishly introduces
Chainsaw!
Ya fuckin' bastard haven't thought of hell The final judgement, it waits, there's only your guts to sell Cut to pieces with that mayhemic thing here Mutilated and maimed, no, now it's too late for fear Grave hunters come out at midnight's hour tonight Take ya bloody bones and flesh, their eyes gleam bright
Blind because of pain with limbs that bleed There's a creature from hell, gives ya punishment ya need Not one will ask what's happenin' to you Cause they got too much fear from the Satan's blood You die here with unlimited pain, my little wife Your murderer is right from hell, slave of a devil's strikeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.