The halls of our keep rock ruin and war The walls cry and crumble, the sword. The tombs and the tomes. The honeycombed. We must the underearth.
Down, down, Toll the bell, we're to hell! Here we seek the of creation. Bloodstained wine. It our time Here we seek the final Go to hell!
I'm to the promised land Swam boiling surf, trod bloody sand As pissed-off we'll travel below And seek the finest filth hell can bestow
A realm of madness, the cringing of A realization, the of dreams The worm-gnawed fruit of all your schemes Between heaven and all is not what it seems
what I've heard it's a pretty cool place A sea of urine rats eat your face A sadist like me can pursue his I'm goin' to hell because I need a
We're go to hell! the bell, we're goin' to hell! Here we see the fruit of Writing in slime. sweetens our time Here we our final salvation
The lies told you Laid the for this place The that they sold you Worship this god but do not at his face Beneath our keep the tunnels run so To reclaim our right. We retreat from fight And enter now the of the dead
Toll the bell! We're to hell! Here we the fruit of creation Blood-stained wine. It sweetens our Here we seek the final
Is this what you That the sum of your life will leave you Or do you when you die you are done? The pain of death has only just begun I'm headed now to the damned Into the oven the souls are jammed We come for the master, the of the cruel is the place where it is better to rule
You're seeking heaven but not allowed in Your soul is and you never can win The game is but there's no one to blame Heaven and hell? They are one in the
All abandon... Abandon all your hope, ye who here And you can go to hell!