I will take it all... [CHORUS] Hell awaits when you`re near me Hell awaits just try to deceive me Hell awaits when you`re near me Hell awaits if you
the point where I cannot sleep A good seed was sewn into full a grown tree With fruit as leaves, only to be chopped and burned I don't think there'll
A storm begins to grow Sworn to avenge Condemn to hell Tempt not the blade All fear the sentinel Amidst the upturned burned-out cars The challengers await
wind From deep inside its empty shell A cathedral bell begins to toll A storm begins to grow Amidst the upturned burned-out cars The challengers await
We've paid in hell since Moscow burned As cossacks tear us piece by piece Our dead are strewn a hundred leagues Though death would be a sweet release
. etc. * Anything and everything can be so easily institutionalised, A poor parody of itself. Itself contained by itself. There's no point in just mouthing
empty shell A cathedral bell begins Ringing out its toll A storm begins to grow [REPEAT CHORUS] Amidst the upturned burned out cars The challengers await
. At the point of no return, Where flawless, frozen images burn, Their tourtured souls still weep and yearn for release, From the beast, For everlasting peace. Hell awaits
brothers, ring the bells and bring the torches Let us tie them up to the stake - burn, witches, burn" Finally the men of the town could point the guilt
To be free again - and stake our claim at hand The key now in your hand - now points their way and sends them to burn! Theme Now claiming victory -
Fire power in the hand of a madman Hell is gonna burn Crushing 'em down, pounding away At the point of no return Painful screams growing near Metal cutting
the truth, only lies, all we need is a reason why. But then you always miss the point, your perfect time is out of joint. Stand Up! Bite your tongue, hell
you care? etc. etc. * Anything and everything can be so easily institutionalised, A poor parody of itself. Itself contained by itself. There's no point
in Hell The unfuckwithable, the uncrushable There ain't no stopping the unstoppable Easy to tell, fuck with me and I will see you in Hell The unfuckwithable
From deep inside its empty shell A cathedral bell begins Ringing out its toll A storm beings to grow Amidst the upturned burned-out cars The challengers await
FIREPOWER IN THE HAND OF A MADMAN HELL IS GONNA BURN CUSHING'EM DOWN,POUNDING AWAY AT THE POINT OF NO RETURN PAINFUL SCREAMS GROWING NEAR METAL CUTTING
