| Ravens in the air — no one in the streets |
| Seems like the fiend has come back |
| Riding on fire — scarlet’s the sky |
| Love’s slownly starting to crack |
| Whiolash and torture |
| Envy is driving our hate |
| The whole world around |
| Is mad and confused |
| The end has begun |
| We’re facing our fate |
| Staring through eyes of hate we kill |
| Are we controlled or is it our own will |
| Don’t use for brain |
| Don’t look for a reason |
| Don’t feel ashame |
| While we put the blame on the demon |
| Sacred hell — sacred hell |
| There’s nothing but names on the wall |
| You can be free — you can face tomorrow |
| Sacred hell — sacred hell |
| Now the fiend must be back on our ball |
| Don’t sow the sin — don’t reap the sorrow |
| No lucid intervals |
| No good will to guide |
| Devil in disguise |
| End in damnation cause we only hide |
| Calling him to rise |
| Staring through eyes of hate we kill |
| Are we controlled or is it our own will |
| Don’t use our brain |
| Don’t look for a reason |
| Don’t feel ashame |
| Don’t put the blame on the demon |
| Sacred hell — sacred hell |
| There is nothing but names on the wall |
| You can be free — you can face tomorrow |
| Sacred hell — sacred hell |
| Now the fiend must be back on our ball |
| Don’t sow the sin — don’t reap the sorrow |
| Staring through eyes of hate we kill |
| Are we controlled or i it our own will |
| Don’t use our brain |
| Don’t look for a reason |
| Don’t feel ashame |
| While we put the blame on the demon |
| Sacred hell — sacred hell |
| There is nothing but names on the wall |
| You can be free — you can face tomorrow |
| Sacred hell — sacred hell |
| Now the fiend must be back on our ball |
| Don’t sow the sin — don’t reap the sorrow |