A nightmare has just begun Grab your gun and start to run Never ever look back For he is on your track
[Chorus] Two eyes that stare at you Eight arms that will catch you One mouth to feast on you Octaman
Take his children and he'll get mad He will hunt you down he'll eat your head Beg for mercy he will give you none And he won't stop until you’re all gone
Fire - you’ll need a lot of fire Fire - go get wood and tires Fire - will confuse his mind Fire - make him crazy and blind