Damned In Hell - Witchery

Burn, you’re burning in hell covered with sulhpur you gey to the gas

Fired to a cross with a million nails, grinding the slave — slave to the grind

Thill — enjoy

Yes, it’s true

You might as well make the best of your fate

Damned in hell

Damned in hell

Sold, you sold your own soul

You claimed out the price was too high

Seemingly peaceful, resting in your grave

Regret your deal, as the skin melts away

Ignite — low — shine

A human beacon in body and mind

Damned in hell

Damned in hell

Burning embers of human flesh

Open caskets form an endless mesh

Gigantc furnace of divine design

A bottomless gorge swallows all in line

Damned souls burning chasm demons laugh working fast

Line is long much to do…

Wait your turn they’re coming for you

Damned in hell

Damned in hell

Damned in hell