Released on July 13, 2008

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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 strike