Getting on the school bus
But still you have no clue
That this day the driver
Have some plans for you
Are you getting anxious now
When the ride takes a new turn?
Say hello to Mr. Butcher
In his school you gonna learn

You are the children of the slaughterhouse
Your body will be ripped in half
You are the children of the slaughterhouse
And the butcher get the last laugh

Don't run away now
You wont hide anyway
This predicted destiny
Will be your last day
Do you regret you didn't stay home
When the butcher takes your breath
This ride been a one way ticket
To a certain death

Shoot you down
Take the knife
Carve your flesh
And your life
Smash your bones
Maim the meat
Wrap you up
Burn your head your hands your legs your feet

You are the children of the slaughterhouse
Your body will be ripped in half
You are the children of the slaughterhouse
And the butcher get the last laugh