Songtext von The Midnight Meat Train

New York by night, terror in the subway Bodies are found cut open and bleeding Razor virtuoso, professional slasher He's got a job to do, tonight could be your time But I can't fool him, when he's prowling see the cleaver, it's time to die on the... [Chorus] Midnight Meat Train Come on in the subway welcome to your death below On the Midnight Meat Train There's a maniac searching for victims to slay Here - I'm not alone Bodies - hunging upside down Train - the chief has locked the doors Blood - is running across the floor Run - the Butcher is hunting me See - the cleaver in front of me Raise - the cleaver above my head Stab - his neck, the Butcher is dead [Solo] The train has stopped, I am not alone Creatures are here and they eat the bodies They eat my tongue, I will serve in silence I'm the Butcher, the one who will feed them And you can't fool me when I'm prowling see my cleaver I will hunt you on the... [Chorus] Midnight Meat Train Come on in the subway welcome to your death below On the Midnight Meat Train There's a maniac searching for victims to slay To slay! To slay! To slay! To slay! (Based on a novel by Clive Barker)