Hear the noise of a killin' machine The chainsaw starts to cut your skin Dilacerated flesh is pulling from your face Breakin' you bones, the sound of disgrace
The choper works, your legs like a tree Ripping you members slow and deep The first act is an amputation The final reason is the mutilation
Your arms with a blood spill Bringin' the pain that you never felt An eternal agony comes to your soul The chainsaw law has no control
The eyes of death are ready to kill Your head is the first prize of slaughter's thrill The chainsaw stops, the death comes fast You're fuckin' ready for the final rest
The prime pleasure of his dirty mind Killing he finds his real reason to live Death is the only thing that has to believe!
