The pearly gates open, when hells bells sound with the conferable sound of closure.
The demons will walk the earth, and the devil will show you heavens dirt.
When all is lost and the preacher's found their faith in decay.
When heavenly hope is gone and blistered away.

When life gives you shit you better not flush it, learn how to deal and cope with the sorrow and misery given. When insanity is driven, and your hope is fading fast into the wasteland we call life.
There's only one place for you and you'll see it in time.
Hell on earth, blood drips from the wounds of the severed and succumb, the life of yours and mine.

Everyone will follow up with something else on the road of sin.
Whatever you do, you do with pain. And when everyone is slain, let the sin begin.
Let the sin begin, let the sin begin.

Blood smells...