You are following the path of blood,
and you smell the rotting corpses.
You try to rescue those who are almost dead
to get some help to get out of the darkness.
But you can't help anybody, 'cos you must die, burn
and rot in your hell.
Chorus:
Hell is your home, you born and burn in the
darkest hell.
Hell is gonna be your tomb, you must die
and rot here in the darkest hell.
You lost the path of blood and you don't smell the rotting corpses anymore.
Then you think you can escape the hell and this
cursed darkness, but all that you have found
is your own tomb.
Chorus:
Hell is your home, you born and burn in the
darkest hell.
Hell is gonna be your tomb, you must die
and rot here in the darkest hell
Selite:
Tooosi wanha lyriikanirvikuva, joten voi olla aika reilusti virheitäki...
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