P.L.F. - Grinder of Fools lyrics

The fearsome sight of a man possessed Swinging a chain of shrunken heads Sharpener of ribs - eater of toes - swallower of eyes Your feet are smashed With a sickening clamor Ran through with a spear Unceremoniously hacked The axe has swung - the heads will fall Grinder of fools The fitting of the glove The mounting of the gauntlet An axehandle, notched with many tales to tell Negation of your worldly existence Reduced to meat, meat for dogs Cleaver of scalps... grinder of fools