The beast knows many ways to kill,
And every victim's gonna thrill,
But I will never thrill at all.

Hundred soldiers will never put
An end to beast, 'cause they can't shoot.
But I, I will score a goal.

The beast is ready to destroy
And it knows well how to employ
The teeth, eyes, legs and claws.

I am the hunter with the gun,
But it's my last day under sun;
Then I will fall in black deep hole.

The beast will eat my meat and bones,
But my soul will not be alone.
'Cause you, you will be eaten too.

We will together fry in hell,
We will decay and we will smell,
My babe, the whole life through.