B.U.T.C.H.E.R. کے بول

The starvation has turned the sky gray When the hunger is high Mutilation is here all day When the hunger is mine Along damnation he has fun When the hunger is high To feed the people under the sun When the hunger is mine Barbarism is boiling inside this pan B. U. T. C. H. E. R. BUTCHER! He drives his blades toward the nightwalkers B. U. T. C. H. E. R. BUTCHER! He feeds the greed of all the motherfuckers Splitting the flesh out of control When the hunger is high The butcher-shop is at full-load When the hunger is mine The blood streaming over the toys When the hunger is high Shows that he does prefer the boys When the hunger is mine Barbarism is boiling inside this pan B. U. T. C. H. E. R. BUTCHER! He drives his blades toward the nightwalkers B. U. T. C. H. E. R. BUTCHER! He feeds the greed of all the motherfuckers