Freddy Krueger
His hand spells death
He breathes his vile breath
No way you can stop him once he's out
He hauts you sleep
In the tub he hides down deep
He rips your face and no one hears you shout
[chorus]
He's come for you, what will you do
He'll slash you and rip you and cut you in two
His teeth are black
Flex metal knuckles with a crack
Maggots crawling all throughout his skin
He'll get them all
Everyone will hear his call
When the razors grip beneath their chin
[chorus-mosh part]
As the blood begins to splat
On his sweater and his hat
His rotted mouth smiles as you die
His color's red and green
His skin's not what it seems
He rips at it and tears off his own flesh
[chorus]
Freddy Krueger
Su mano significa muerte
Él respira su aliento vil
No hay forma de detenerlo una vez que está afuera
Te persigue mientras duermes
En la bañera se esconde bien profundo
Te arranca la cara y nadie te escucha gritar
[estribillo]
Ha venido por ti, ¿qué harás?
Te cortará, te desgarrará y te partirá en dos
Sus dientes están negros
Flexiona nudillos de metal con un crujido
Gusanos se arrastran por toda su piel
Los atrapará a todos
Todos escucharán su llamado
Cuando las cuchillas se afiancen bajo su barbilla
[estribillo-parte intensa]
A medida que la sangre comienza a salpicar
En su suéter y su sombrero
Su boca podrida sonríe mientras mueres
Su color es rojo y verde
Su piel no es lo que parece
Él la desgarra y arranca su propia carne
[estribillo]