| It's time to take your last walk in this world | |
| Before your journey begins underground | |
| But not before we torment you | |
| From your cell straight to hell | |
| The shortest order in between | |
| Begging for mercy, you're all alone | |
| Unable to handle the pressure | |
| Before this mortification | |
| Now let the torture begin | |
| Death from the head crusher | |
| Head crusher | |
| Death from the head crusher | |
| The horrific torture device | |
| For those who fail interrogation | |
| The most painful technique ever known | |
| People thirst for the worst | |
| Disgust, that's integration | |
| Breathing, broken in bloody wreck | |
| Adding insult to injury | |
| Heed the cast but it's much too late | |
| Now let the torture begin | |
| Death from the head crusher | |
| Head crusher | |
| Death from the head crusher | |
| On your knees prisoners take your position | |
| Place your chin froward into the restraint | |
| Your head slowly caves in from the compression | |
| You'll fade to the blackout from the infernal pain | |
| Twisting, jerking the shiest move | |
| Your teeth are breaking loose | |
| Crushed and splintering into your mouth | |
| Winding down, cutting through | |
| Like broken glass being chewed | |
| Your fragmented skull and shattering bones | |
| There's nothing you can do |