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