Slazing scents taint with blood   Signed his path of death   Trace him to the place of fright   Searching for his daily bread   When midnight comes around   Be warned because he is out of sight      What carnal secrets does he hide   His ruthless rage will come   Buried deep inside his mind   The rites of the saw began      The saw is the law   The saw is the law      Executed children   Laughing mothers by their side   Feel the pain of ripping flesh   Those who've died   Have paid the price   And drawn their final breath      What carnal secrets does he hide   His ruthless rage will come   Buried deep inside his mind   The rites of the saw began      The saw is the law   The saw is the law      The saw is the law   The saw is the law      What carnal secrets did he hide   His worries of the flesh have come   With tears in his eyes and a gun in his hand   So ends the story of the chainsawman      The saw is the law   The saw is the law      The saw is the law   The saw is the law   The saw is the law   The saw is the law      The saw is the law   The law is the saw   The saw is the law   The law is the saw