seven bloody croses Here's the gate to hell's well Here's the beginning of your pain If you fall into hell's well thousands of fallen angels, servants
are message is veil That?s because they?ve been blinded with the passions of hell (that?s sad man) We hold his treasure in Earth in well (by his grace
my life and your life As long as we're cooperating with God by accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and saviour And as the Lord does return in
once again for me Just because I believe don't mean I don't think as well Don't have to question everything in heaven or hell CHORUS Lord, I kneel
a pack of fools. Gazin' into space lettin' their minds wander, 'Stead of studyin' the good Lord's rules. You better pay attention, Build your comprehension, There's
like a demon And I do it all so well 'Cause I made a deal with the Devil And when I die I'm going Straight to Hell Oh Yeah I'm going Straight to Hell
need to succeed so we don't even try Destined to godhood, to many's dismay Just lords and masters of all we survey... It could not be more clear, it's
Balsac said, ?He is a princely lord? Said Beefcake, ?Yes, it?s true.? Jizmak smites, his hammer whirls Foreheads explode, entrails twirl Breaking open brain-pans as well
come for those sabbatical years, revelation is the message, for all in all to hear Prophets slayed, mankind arrayed into mass submission evil's here, the lord of hell
spirits will arise Make your choice it's hell or paradise Aah it's Halloween aah it's Halloween oh tonight tonight tonight I am the one doom's in my hand
a tractor belt moving into the batter of hell Communicate collaborate cooperate let's concentrate Global power system mass opression will complicate Control, the system is in place, they operated well
great weepers, the grave's deeper And the night is frostbit So long back to the darkness That's enough, your majesty, that's enough Shhhhh... You're sworn into
through the flash tryin to get our stash back Roundin up suspects, collection' clues I got a question, where the hell is Scooby Doo when you need em? The hound's
the law into their own hands, the conscientious people. Hey. Crackin' down on the drug lord and his bands, government people. Hey. Confiscatin' all the dealer's
niggas nothing though, bullets wak'em up well Take them to hell Stick up niggas once ran up on me My deckited lifestyle attracted sharks on me I aint your mark homey It's
bride's father is not what you think. THENARDIER There's a tale I could tell MME. THENARDIER Information we're willing to sell... THENARDIER There's
sinnin', I'm hell-bound I'd rather be buried than be worried diffrent than be held down My game plans to be trained well Military mind of a thug lord