Now it has happened. The lunatic is free
The cage is open; where is the key?
Bludgeoning iron flattening skulls
Large evil man grunting with lust for pain
He sees flesh, his desire. Ripping skin
Blistered genitals, seeping with pus
Half-chewed organs, shrewed from his grin
Bodies torn in half, pools of blood
Drinking from the Chalice of Evil
Axe slices head like knife through butter
No good, must run

Axemaster, the Grandmaster
Axemaster, Insane disaster