To die, perchance to sin, that's the rub

For in that sleep of sin, what, what kingdom may come?

What of the limitless sex and violence in the wake of RagNaRok

Welcome to the slaughter, what are going to do?

What will be your epitaph, when we get done with you?

Are you gonna cry for your momma, are you gonna have a good time?

Are you gonna be a bohab, when it's your turn to die?

It all gets pretty crazy, bedlam all around

Anarchy, chaos rule the street, it's a RagNaRok party town!

Your head it is a turnin', your brain it is a burnin'

As your sanity slips away

The final hour's here, now grab yourself a beer

You're only king for one day

Go on and get a gun, we're gonna have some fun

Snuffin' out some fools, and breakin' all the rules

The only rule is winnin', that means a lot of sinnin'

Sinnin' feels so fine, you're running out of time!

It's always one hell of a party, when RagNaRok rolls around

RagNaRok N Roll, RagNaRok N Roll

It's time to trash the planet, RagNaRok battleground

Welcome to Valhalla, do not be afraid

Now you are a zombie, and all your friends are dead

It all gets rather naughty, when we get backstage

Everybody take a load off, I hope you're underage

Whip out your bologna, your feeling mighty horny

And you wanna have one more chance

Looking for a lubbah, no need to where a rubbah

Have a RagNaRok N Roll romance

Go on and find somebody and get them really bloody

Peelin' and a porkin', dealin' and a dorkin'

Chokin' and a jokin', laffin' and a load'n

Load in lot of fun, hurry now you're running out of time!

Dust to dust