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Penance left unpaid Before thee manifests And empty lies a grave For he who never rests Tempering his blade We kneel at his behest As the sky grows ever sullen With a culling are we blessed Hahahaha... They say God rested on the seventh day... You know what he really did? He created Hell... "Let there be light", what a dumb quote Thinkin' of puttin' up a fight? Just don't I'll hold an audition for my next victim But careful 'cuz the competition is cutthroat You got a neck that I wanna get my mitts on Spin your head around as if it was a twist-off You oughtta worship the soil that I piss on Let alone the ground I left my footprints on I came to raze hell, and leave it laid to waste You're overdue for it Lucifer, you ain't savin' face I'm a one-man show, but if I started a band You bet your ass that I'm makin' Satan play the bass I'll ignore every single borin' divine thing Rip-roarin' like I'm Mick Gordon on a nine-string Totally unholy, and impure - diseased With demons that wanna lock me down in quarantine 'Cuz I'm their cleanser, offender of sins unimagined I entered their kingdom, when I left it was ravaged And yet they're lookin' up to me like a false idol Shotgun on my side is my Bible The gates of hell embrace you, welcome home (Fall from grace, weary angel) Let your hatred swell with rage unquelled, unbroken (Spare your faith, shed your halo) I may detest decadence, but check my merch Purely cosmetic, yet I'm so sexy that it hurts Even if you demons are atheist, let me spit a verse Then I'll make you believe in me, and after you'll head to church Satan, sorry, you've been laid off Get to workin' on your resume As I'm revvin' up my chainsaw You know Hell has definitely seen better days Forget heaven, let me revel with rebels But I never been one to meddle with devils That was a lie, and you'll find no better example Than the plentiful Argent energy that I have embezzled As I descend the depths, all that's left behind me is leveled I'm spreadin' like a sickness, your impish blood is my vessel I'll get from zero to a hundred when I step on the pedal And then I'm grapplin' upward, and at the top will I settle And if you sing my praises, make it a song that is metal You'll only touch my blade when into your neck is it nestled 'Cuz I am entropy personified, Sentinel-qualified Hell-Raisin', bell-ringin', Doom Slayer - bonafide The gates of hell embrace you, welcome home (Fall from grace, weary angel) Let your hatred swell with rage unquelled, unbroken (Spare your faith, shed your halo) The Bible tells such lies - the bells are tollin' (Keepin' demons abound) And where embers dwell, remember well to stoke them (You've found a home in Hell) In your Eternal glory You fester with a fearsome infection Even a heart so pure, distorted By the violence behind good intentions The gods and devils have all heard the story Of the one who will cross the dimensions Through Heaven and Hell, and worlds of purgatory You burn with unholy ascension Now that the gates of Hell are unlocked Magazines are fully loaded, guns cocked They told me I'd be king when Hell froze over So did anybody notice that the temp just dropped? I am your nightmare, I am infernal I'll strike fear in you, 'cuz fear is universal I'm an amalgamation of Hell's nine circles I am your Doom, I am Eternal The gates of hell embrace you, welcome home (Fall from grace, weary angel) Let your hatred swell with rage unquelled, unbroken (Spare your faith, shed your halo) The Bible tells such lies - the bells are tollin' (Keepin' demons abound) And where embers dwell, remember well to stoke them (Now that you've found your home in Hell) (I'm headed home to Hell)
Writer(s): John Gelardi, Timothy Ames Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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