Test your might
Prepare to die
You're running out of life
Look around you what do you see?
Weakling mortal beg me for life
You cannot escape, the Outworld's spoken
Your skull will adorn my throne
Hear now the maiden's moan
Your energy lost
Your life depleted
The walls honeycombed with the skulls of the fallen
Yours will soon join theirs
Shao Kahn, the Master
He has spoken
Would you like to choose how you die?
Insist on a fatal destiny
The choices endless, night has fallen
Do you want to be sliced in half?
Or get my foot up your ass?
You better think quick
Or I'll choose for you
Decapitated and left to rot
Shoved off this mortal coil
Into an acid bath
Now you've reached the end of your life
Now your soul is mine!
Your head looks good on a spike
Your flesh is flayed across the sky
Creations reject, we'll draw and quarter
Your cowardice deserves no respite
Futile was your planned escape
I trust that you enjoyed the slaughter