Consuming brain cells
As they ring the funeral bells
We'll hang you by the neck
In the horns of Baphomet
Speed is what we demand
Spending our days in the wasteland
With steel held on our hand
And under the mark of the chainsaw we stand
Live fast or die
Tonight is the night
Mark of the chainsaw
Together we fight
Rotting in hell
The devil's urge
Mark of the chainsaw
You have the curse
Slashing your body
It's the evil might
Mark of the chainsaw
There is no more light
Poser dissection
Blood on my chest
Mark of the chainsaw
A false laid to rest