Hell Fire
Hell Fire, Hell Fire,
Destined to fall the moment he was born,
Burn Brighter, Burn Brighter,
Stripped from his wings, once an Angel now torn.
Hell Fire, Hell Fire
The King of all Sinners, the ruin of all Believers,
Burn Brighter, Burn Brighter,
With eternal damnation he guides his receivers.
Hell Fire, Hell Fire
The path smells of sulfur, and their cries of agony bitter-sweet,
Burn Brighter, Burn Brighter,
That day awaits, the grounds will shake, the skies will wake when they will meet.
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