| Lyrics: | The ires burn red,
Like hell's inferno
In The Slaughterhouse
The chainsaws
roar,
In deadly thunder
In The Slaughterhouse
Destined to kill
He slays at
will
The murderer,
Of a thousand faces
Maddened to rage
Feet in the
grave
Living off flesh,
Of the victims he has slain
In The
Slaughterhouse
No guest is safe,
From bloody torture
In The
Slaughterhouse
There is no place,
You can call safe
Inside this house,
Is a
realm of Chaos
Enter and die
House of black light
Butcher of life,
Could have
you under the knife
In The Slaughterhouse
The corpses rot,
Decapitated
In
The Slaughterhouse |
