Blazing scent taint with blood
Sign his path of death
Trace him to the place of fright
Searching for his daily bread
When midnight comes around,
Be warned 'cause he is out of sight!
What carnal secrets does he hide?
His ruthless rage will come
Buried deep inside his mind
The rites of the saw began!
The saw is the law
Executed children
Laughing mothers by their side
Feel the pain
of ripping flesh
Those who've died
Have paid the price
And drawn their final breath
What carnal secrets does he hide?
what worries of the flesh have come
With tears in his eyes
And a gun in his hand
So ends the story of the chainsawman...
The saw is the law,
The saw is the law,
The saw is the law,
The law is the saw!!!