The Ax Man Cometh
To chop off my head;
The Ax Man Cometh
Grieving trails of dead
The Ax Man Cometh
What can I do?
The Ax Man Cometh
He doesn't care who
The Ax Man Cometh
Whether right or wrong;
The Ax Man Cometh
His axe his one song
The Ax Man Cometh
To bring a bloody fate;
The Ax Man Cometh
A siren call of hate
The Ax Man Cometh
In mandated kill;
The Ax Man Cometh
Your cries giving thrill
The Ax Man Cometh
For both young and old;
The Ax Man Cometh
With a heart turned cold
The Ax Man Cometh
Who set this hell free?
The Ax Man Cometh
Nowhere to flee
The Ax Man Cometh
Child corpse in the street;
The Ax Man Cometh
Never knowing defeat
The Ax Man Cometh
Lives without rhyme;
The Ax Man Cometh
Blind to his crime
The Ax Man Cometh
Been given to rule;
The Ax Man Cometh
However cruel
The Ax Man Cometh
Bearing fruit of despair;
The Ax Man Cometh
None to be spared
The Ax Man Cometh
Serving devil's own;
The Ax Man Cometh
Hero in his home
The Ax Man Cometh
To swing a holy chop;
The Ax Man Cometh
Will it ever stop?
The Ax Man Cometh
In high complicity;
The Ax Man Cometh
From souls without pity
The Ax Man Cometh
In lies without master;
The Ax Man Cometh
Sowing our disaster
The Ax Man Cometh
No one knows reason;
The Ax Man Cometh
In faith of high treason
The Ax Man Cometh
"There's no other way!"
The Ax Man Cometh
For those without say
The Ax Man Cometh
By Judas defended;
The Ax Man Cometh
The nail has not ended
The Ax Man Cometh
Heaven's angels hear screams;
The Ax Man Cometh
Born of ancient dread dreams
The Ax Man Cometh
His blade holds no sorrow;
The Ax Man Cometh
If not today, then tomorrow
To chop off my head;
The Ax Man Cometh
Grieving trails of dead
The Ax Man Cometh
What can I do?
The Ax Man Cometh
He doesn't care who
The Ax Man Cometh
Whether right or wrong;
The Ax Man Cometh
His axe his one song
The Ax Man Cometh
To bring a bloody fate;
The Ax Man Cometh
A siren call of hate
The Ax Man Cometh
In mandated kill;
The Ax Man Cometh
Your cries giving thrill
The Ax Man Cometh
For both young and old;
The Ax Man Cometh
With a heart turned cold
The Ax Man Cometh
Who set this hell free?
The Ax Man Cometh
Nowhere to flee
The Ax Man Cometh
Child corpse in the street;
The Ax Man Cometh
Never knowing defeat
The Ax Man Cometh
Lives without rhyme;
The Ax Man Cometh
Blind to his crime
The Ax Man Cometh
Been given to rule;
The Ax Man Cometh
However cruel
The Ax Man Cometh
Bearing fruit of despair;
The Ax Man Cometh
None to be spared
The Ax Man Cometh
Serving devil's own;
The Ax Man Cometh
Hero in his home
The Ax Man Cometh
To swing a holy chop;
The Ax Man Cometh
Will it ever stop?
The Ax Man Cometh
In high complicity;
The Ax Man Cometh
From souls without pity
The Ax Man Cometh
In lies without master;
The Ax Man Cometh
Sowing our disaster
The Ax Man Cometh
No one knows reason;
The Ax Man Cometh
In faith of high treason
The Ax Man Cometh
"There's no other way!"
The Ax Man Cometh
For those without say
The Ax Man Cometh
By Judas defended;
The Ax Man Cometh
The nail has not ended
The Ax Man Cometh
Heaven's angels hear screams;
The Ax Man Cometh
Born of ancient dread dreams
The Ax Man Cometh
His blade holds no sorrow;
The Ax Man Cometh
If not today, then tomorrow
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