You are praying for an answer way too late
So you've finally reached the asking age
You feel like the hands of your life's clock are standing still
And you're wondering where your hair fell
What you're asking from the devil
You already are
The reincarnation of Dionysus
A rebirthing predator
who cusses, fucks and runs into the pit
Buzzsaw
Buzzsaw
Buzzsaw
Wherever did you drop your golden ticket
You're looking for it while galloping
Fuck it, it was taken
Your wish for a new world order
While you only need physical ordering
Forget segregation
Racism
Inequality
Satan
Sadism
Turn on the buzzsaw like you would've done it already
Run boy run
From the center of your life to the edge
Over the edge
To the steel tooth
From the center to the edge
Over the edge
To the steel tooth
It's
Run or die
Run or die
Run or die
Run or die
Run or die
Buzzsaw
Buzzsaw
Buzzsaw