New York by night, terror in the subway
Bodies are found cut open and bleeding
Razor virtuoso, professional slasher
He's got a job to do, tonight could be your time
But I can't fool him, when he's prowling
see the cleaver, it's time to die
on the...
[Chorus]
Midnight Meat Train
Come on in the subway
welcome to your death below
On the Midnight Meat Train
There's a maniac searching for victims to slay
Here - I'm not alone
Bodies - hunging upside down
Train - the chief has locked the doors
Blood - is running across the floor
Run - the Butcher is hunting me
See - the cleaver in front of me
Raise - the cleaver above my head
Stab - his neck, the Butcher is dead
[Solo]
The train has stopped, I am not alone
Creatures are here and they eat the bodies
They eat my tongue, I will serve in silence
I'm the Butcher, the one who will feed them
And you can't fool me when I'm prowling
see my cleaver I will hunt you
on the...
[Chorus]
Midnight Meat Train
Come on in the subway
welcome to your death below
On the Midnight Meat Train
There's a maniac searching for victims to slay
To slay!
To slay!
To slay!
To slay!
(Based on a novel by Clive Barker)
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