Chopping, always chopping
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Slashing, hanging, spiking
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Quick electrofrying...
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The executioner is Death's right hand
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By fire by blade by bullet, the end is all the same...
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a body blue unbreathing, a mutilated brain...
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There in the hour of darkness
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when the world is bathed in fear
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A shadow of Doom approaches
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You know your death is near
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A chill wind blows down you spine
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It's the scram, it's the spark, it's the knife
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It's terror that stops your breathing,
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paralyzing your mind with fright
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[CHORUS]
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AN ATTACK FROM THE REAR
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YOU'RE FROZEN WITH FEAR
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THE END IS NEAR
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THE EXECUTIONER'S HERE
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THE EXECUTIONER'S HERE
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There in the hour of darkness
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when the world is bathed in Death
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A shadow of Doom approaches
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blowing icy, deadly breath
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Like a vision beyond the tomb
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twisted nerves and bloody wombs
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It's the shadow that's all consuming
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An introduction to your Doom...
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[CHORUS]
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[SOLO]
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[CHORUS]
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[BRIDGE (spoken)]
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I take my axe... I plunge the blade
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I shoot the bullet... and I dig your grave
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I shock your body and I feast of your blood
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Your world will end in darkness
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as you rot in ooze and mud... so...
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Breathe your last breath,
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watch your life flash past
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The hour of Doom approaches
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and its your time to die... to die... to die...
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Hyaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!
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[CHORUS]
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The Executioner
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| Piledriver |
