Turn the lights down low
   And bolt the door up
   Future is coming
   Future rising up
  
   Whoa
  
   Shotgun blast, a demon piece of lead
  
   With both eyes open
   I wait up for the kill
   Feel the evil
   Feel the heat as I blast you open
  
   Death comes ripping
   And it's going, death comes ripping
   You feel the heat as death comes ripping
   Rip your back out
   And death comes ripping out
  
   Flesh and blood
   Too weak for you
   Turning it over
   A little too late to penetrate
  
   Death comes ripping
   And it's going, death comes ripping
   You feel the heat as death comes ripping
   Rip your back out
   Death comes ripping
  
   And it's going, death comes ripping
   You feel the heat as death comes ripping
   Rip your back out
   Death comes ripping
   And I know that death comes ripping out
  
   Whoa
   Whoa
   Whoa
   Whoa