S.r.t. (satanic rescue team)

Fire burns, in the town
But don't you worry, we'll soon be around

We're not an ordinary rescue team
We don't care about your horrible screams
(Oh, help us, help, oh!)
Our tank is filled with fuckin' gasoline!
We're Satan's servants, you will see

CHORUS:

Satanic Rescue Team
Instead water we bring gasoline!
Tonight we barbecue
Satan is waiting for you!
Waiting for you!

Here goes the alarm, but we won save you,
We will do you harm
We are murderers, we are insane, your screams
for help are all in vain

We're not an ordinary rescue team
We don't care about your horrible screams
(Aaahhhh, I'm burning, help me, oooohhhh!!!!!!)
Our tank is filled with fuckin' gasoline!
We're Satan's servants, you will see

REPEAT CHORUS

Fire!

Some of you try to jump from the fire
But we await with sharpened spikes
You are cremated and still alive
We are possessed, we are demonized!
Ha, ha we are demonized!

Satanic Rescue Team
Instead water we bring
gasoline!
Tonight we barbecue
Satan is waiting for you!
Waiting for you!
Waiting for you!
Waiting for you!
Satan is, Satan is, Satan is
waiting for you!