The Executioner - Piledriver

Chopping, always chopping

Slashing, hanging, spiking

Quick electrofrying…

The executioner is Death’s right hand

By fire by blade by bullet, the end is all the same…

A body blue unbreathing, a mutilated brain…

There in the hour of darkness

When the world is bathed in fear

A shadow of Doom approaches

You know your death is near

A chill wind blows down you spine

It’s the scram, it’s the spark, it’s the knife

It’s terror that stops your breathing

Paralyzing your mind with fright

AN ATTACK FROM THE REAR

YOU’RE FROZEN WITH FEAR

THE END IS NEAR

THE EXECUTIONER’S HERE

THE EXECUTIONER’S HERE

There in the hour of darkness

When the world is bathed in Death

A shadow of Doom approaches

Blowing icy, deadly breath

Like a vision beyond the tomb

Twisted nerves and bloody wombs

It’s the shadow that’s all consuming

An introduction to your Doom…

I take my axe… I plunge the blade

I shoot the bullet… and I dig your grave

I shock your body and I feast of your blood

Your world will end in darkness

As you rot in ooze and mud… so…

Breathe your last breath

Watch your life flash past

The hour of Doom approaches

And its your time to die… to die… to die…

Hyaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!