Slazing scents taint with blood
   Signed his path of death
   Trace him to the place of fright
   Searching for his daily bread
   When midnight comes around
   Be warned because he is out of sight
  
   What carnal secrets does he hide
   His ruthless rage will come
   Buried deep inside his mind
   The rites of the saw began
  
   The saw is the law
   The saw is the law
  
   Executed children
   Laughing mothers by their side
   Feel the pain of ripping flesh
   Those who've died
   Have paid the price
   And drawn their final breath
  
   What carnal secrets does he hide
   His ruthless rage will come
   Buried deep inside his mind
   The rites of the saw began
  
   The saw is the law
   The saw is the law
  
   The saw is the law
   The saw is the law
  
   What carnal secrets did he hide
   His worries of the flesh have come
   With tears in his eyes and a gun in his hand
   So ends the story of the chainsawman
  
   The saw is the law
   The saw is the law
  
   The saw is the law
   The saw is the law
   The saw is the law
   The saw is the law
  
   The saw is the law
   The law is the saw
   The saw is the law
   The law is the saw