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