Now it has happened. The lunatic is free.
The cage is open; where is the key?
Bludgeoning iron flattening skulls,
Large evil man grunting with lust for pain.
He sees flesh, his desire. Ripping skin.
Blistered genitals, seeping with pus.
Half-chewed organs, shrewed from his grin.
Bodies torn in half, pools of blood.
Drinking from the Chalice of Evil.
Axe slices head like knife through butter,
No good, must run.
Axemaster, the Grandmaster.
Axemaster, Insane disaster.
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
