Blood stains the bells, face straight from hell
Black and white paint, far from a saint
Art's coming here, frozen in there
His stranglehold, vicious and cold
Vicious and cold

Sharp is his knife, he'll end your life
No sound to hear, when he is near
No place to hide, you're gonna die
He's everywhere, stay if you dare
Leaving casualties under the tree
Killing is his business
His power tools dismember fools on Christmas
You can pray but there is no forgiveness

Da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da
Vicious and cold

Sharp is his knife, he'll end your life
No sound to hear, when he is near
No place to hide, you're gonna die
He's everywhere, stay if you dare