Attack of the Wrath of the War of the Death of the Strike of The

You've heard of the beast and the things he has done
 Like the number, the strike and command
 But no metalhead is prepared for the onslaught
 Of violent shit he has planned
 He's got machine guns and hatchets and swords
 And some missiles and foods with trans-fats
 He will unleash mass destruction, you're dead
 You just got smashed... By the
 Attack of the Wrath of the
 War of the Death of the
 Strike of the Sword of the
 Blood... Of the Beast
 The beast in the past has done horrible stuff
 And his victims were left quite displeased
 No one knows what he's so angry about
 Maybe once in third grade he was teased
 He's got chainsaws and bombs and an axe
 And some unfiltered cigarettes too
 He will unleash mass destruction, you're dead
 You just got trashed... It's the
 Attack of the Wrath of the
 War of the Death of the
 Strike of the Sword of the
 Blood... Of the Beast
 Attack
 He smashes your face with a hoof
 Wrath
 He's angry as hell
 War
 In a fistfight with all of the world
 Death
 Mass death on a global scale
 Strike
 Is sudden and swift and hard
 Sword
 Buried deep in your chest
 Blood
 It pours from a dozen wounds
 Beast
 Character for the metal obsessed
 The beast will destroy everything in his path
 With this song on the upcoming brawl
 It sure is a long one and tough to pronounce but
 It's the most metal title of all
 He's got brass knuckles and ninja stars
 Meat cleavers and Paul Reiser tapes
 He will unleash mass destruction, you're dead
 You just got thrashed... By the
 Attack of the Wrath of the
 War of the Death of the
 Strike of the Sword of the
 Blood... Of the Beast