Alone in the corridor, he's hot on your tracks The butcher is slaughterous and ready to attack An apron of leather adorns the cruel wretch Menacing the night, blood on knife's edge A vision of terror is stalking the streets Until he is caught, the city will bleed The butcher's apron bears the blood of his prey In darkness he waits Take flight from the knave It's your blood he craves Like a fog, he creeps behind A snake amongst mankind Turn your back and run From the butcher's apron Shrouded from the Sun By the butcher's apron An offering of blood To the butcher's apron The sacrifice is done For the butcher's apron Perverted and twisted, he violates the dead Guided by the voice of God in his head Reprehensible ripper, impotent and weak Wielding a hammer, he'll take what he seeks Premeditated horrors, the cleaving of the flesh The butcher brings fear, sorrow, and death This reign of terror must come to a stop The fiend must be caught! Turn your back and run From the butcher's apron Shrouded from the Sun By the butcher's apron An offering of blood To the butcher's apron The sacrifice is done For the butcher's apron