Tad - Behemoth текст песни

They came on down for no reason.
Just for fun. Lust for blood.

Battlezone in the streets at night.
[...]

Get on up. Get away.
Leather straps are cracking my head.

[Chorus:]
You will fall down, Behemoth.
Motherfucker.

Ten thousand pounds of meat
coming at you
with a meat cleaver.

Ten thousand tons of meat
coming at you
with a chainsaw baby.