Into fires below I see that hell is all that remains
I walk the coals with the blackened souls, the ones that speak with no name
Deep in this hell below I think I'm getting tired of this shit
Tortured dreams and diabolical screams, take one look into the past.
Don't look now, gorgons eyes turn your flesh to stone
Cerberus three headed bitch
Sirens screams demonic pitch
Sail on the river styx, don't forget your crucifix
The minotaur sees who you are, you won't be going very far...
No..
Can this be some sort of prophecy?
More than the eye can see
Torn limb to limb
The chance of life is slim!
Hell from Above
Can this be some sort of prophecy?
More than the eye can see
Torn limb to limb
The chance of life is fucking none!