Оригинален текст
Blood red head, blood red head
blood red head, blood red head
No one knows who sent it
or what it first was called
no one knows what made it
or when it first was mauled
No one understands why
it burns, but never dies
one thing is for sure though
that burning bastard flies
Here comes the burning
blood red, head on fire
as laser beams shoot
from the eyes of the choir
It doesn't need a body
'cause it flies through the air
it's a blood red head on fire
and it doesn't care