Pandemonium

Black hollow eyes,

A voice in my head

says it's my demise

I dream that I die, or is it for real

Transcend to another time

Darkness, a rotten smell

A stench of evil, reek of death

A slow descend to hell

To Abaddon chained by fire and hate

To Abaddon Were the sinners meet their fate

PANDEMONIUM

The bottomless plain

The deepest below

Hell-Fires feeding from pain

Sinners march on, outside of time

Whipped by lashing Sulphur rain

Darkness, a rotten smell

A stench of evil, reek of death

A slow descend to hell

To Abaddon chained by fire and hate

To Abaddon Were the sinners meet their fate

PANDEMONIUM