Cut them in pieces boys
We want no fuss
Lives are toys
Useless blood and pus
Have no mercy
When you kill
Especially this lassie
Her voice so shrill
Kill Kill Kill
Let no honest or wise survive
Die Die Die
Ghosts and gods contrive
Then we'll drink their blood
And many a merry make
Then we'll eat their flesh
Oh how I love it fresh
Sweet gods to thank
Let magic prevail
Let us destroy them all
Truth is folly and frail
