Whispers of creeping shadows evil never dies
 Storms of darkness are on their way
 To catch your soul and bring it to hell
 Streets of the undead cross
 The streets of the living

 Death and destruction is all they are giving
 Hordes of evil on their march of pain
 Let the fire of destruction rain
 Burning heat will reach you
 kneel down for the lord
 He will laugh and torture you

 Lost souls on their way on the river
 of deat h they sail
 Lost souls in hell on their aim is torture and pain

 Eternal torture is the price for all the
 things you've done
 The brain and heart is screaming
 There is no way to run

 Look in your hellfire pain waits for you
 Hear the laughing of demons you must be their guest