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