Texty: Dethklok. Castratikron.

Born of evil in a fiery volcano On a mutilating mission To inflict intense pain.

Sacrifice your soul To the deity of death She's concocted your murder And you've lost all your defense

Try!

But you cant, hide!

The hunt is, on!

Your life is, gone!

Castratikron!

Eyes!

They will go, blind!

It won't be, long!

Your soul is, gone!

Castratikron!