To die, to sin, that's the rub For in that sleep of sin, what, what may come? of the limitless sex and violence in the wake of RagNaRok Welcome to the slaughter, what are to do?
What be your epitaph, when we get done with you? Are you gonna cry for momma, are you gonna have a good time? Are you gonna be a bohab, it's your turn to die? It all gets pretty crazy, all around
Anarchy, chaos rule the street, it's a party town Your it is a turnin', your brain it is a burnin' As your sanity slips The final here, now grab yourself a beer
You're king for one day Go on and get a gun, we're gonna have fun out some fools, and breakin' all the rules The only rule is winnin', that a lot of sinnin'
Sinnin' so fine, you're running out of time It's one hell of a party, when RagNaRok rolls around RagNaRok 'n' roll, RagNaRok 'n' It's to trash the planet, RagNaRok battleground
Welcome to Valhalla, do not be Now you are a zombie, and all your friends are It all gets rather naughty, when we get take a load off, I hope you're underage
Whip out your bologna, your mighty horny And you wanna one more chance for a lubbah, no need to where a rubbah Have a RagNaRok 'n' roll
Go on and find somebody and get really bloody Peelin' and a porkin', and a dorkin' Chokin' and a jokin', and a loadin' Load in lot of fun, hurry now, you're out of time Dust to