He's waiting in the wings
To cut you up and sing
The butcher
The butcher
It's flesh and blood he eats
The humans are his meat
The butcher
The butcher
His dirty long white hair
You enter in his lair
The butcher
The butcher
The picture in the house
In terror you will shout
The butcher
The butcher
The butcher
The butcher "¦
The darkness of your fear
The butcher he draws near
The butcher
The butcher
Oh you smell the greed and lust
In terror you will thrust
The butcher
The butcher
The butcher