Leatherface

Lust for death, yearning for a cry of a victim
On the prowl tonight
His thirst for flesh can't be quenched
The disease that eats inside his mind
Burns a dark cloud in hell
The demons in his heart
Screech his unforgiving spell

You can't escape from his wrath
There is no chance for life
When he straps on the Leatherface
Stalking his prey
Leatherface, it's time to run away

To the point he takes you
Where he has the power
To make your blood shed
It's your final hour

Engine cease
Not knowing it was your last chance
The chains marked on his hands
Roar malevolence will prevail
Envying all that he sees
Embarks his reign of insanity
As he takes you to his lair
Get ready for judgement day

Forged deep in the pits of hell
Awaits his vicious rage
When he straps on the Leatherface
Stalking his prey
Leatherface, it's time to run away

To the point he takes you
Where he has the power
To make your blood shed
It's your final hour