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!!!