In the jungle, the green hell, holiday trip, you thought it was a good idea
Car got stuck, in the mud, go on by foot, into the claws of a savage tribe
Cannibals! Run for your life...
Cannibals! They're coming to eat you!
You run like mad, you're feeling bad, imagine the thought, of ending on a grill spit
Stupid root! You start to stumble fall on the ground, now you're surrounded by cannibal spears!
Cannibals! There's no way out...
Cannibals! You will be grilled...
Cannibals! Not buried but digested...
Cannibals! End of your trip...
You're being trapped in a wooden cage, piranhas eat your legs and feet
You see your comrades being hacked, chunks of meat frying on the fire
Now it's your turn to be their meal, sliced open you watch them disembowel
Then you see them start devouring, when your head is severed you go to sleep...

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