The second death becomes me
As I stand in front of god
I swear out loud that I hate him - kill him!
And that he will
rot
I must burn in hell
Suffer and pay for my sins
But god's the one who's losing
Satan always wins
Hell at
last
I'm dying fast
Through the gates
Into the regions of hell
Eager to meet
The angel who fell
Foul and nasty
god
It's not to heaven I wish to go
I'd rather die forever
I am of Satan's bloodline
Thrown to hell but proud to
burn
Barred forever from the blessed
I won't end up inside the hole
Where angels rot in holy bliss
I'll make his servants
kill for me
For I am the provider of death
I, Ensnarer of life
Will mark the g*****n slaves as mine