Take me down to the slaughter

Take me down the gore

Buy me some staples and butcher knives

I will start to take all of their lives

'Cause its chop, hack, slice with the blade

If no one dies it's a shame!

And its one, two, three hacks you're dead

At the old' blood-bath!!!!

Lift me up from this hell hole

Lift me up from this daze

Cry me a river of bloody tears

He is the shelter from all of our fears

'Cause its death, hell, Satan for life

If no one dies it's a shame!

And it's one, two, three chops you're dead

At the old' blood-bath!!!!