On the brink of a breakdown, and armed to the teeth.
He packed up the provisions, and headed for the street.
Readying for resistance with blood letting on his mind.
That's when the series of events began to unwind.
Welcome to the killing floor
The band it did sing.
Bring along your loved ones
For it's the falling of the king.
He has taken all precautions in the exacting of his revenge.
He will follow his thoughtful plan through the bitter fucking end.
We will burry them in fault lines that fracture to the core.
Enough with all the bawking, let's settle this old score.
Welcome to the killing floor.
We're so glad you could attend.
Come gather your belongings
For it's the beginning of the end.
Bathing in the carnage, the taste of vengeance on his breath.
One by one they took the look in to the eyes of death.
and one by one their corpses were carted from the ring.
It's a damn calamity, you could hear the angles sing.
Welcome to the killing floor.
Runnin' red with blood
Rising to the rafters
Filling with the floods.