Where you stay, and where you roam Fighting to be, cold or warm Among the beast, you try to live Your life in peace, but you've been sworn to Hell, is this what your striving for Hell, where your flesh is burnt from the bone Can you feel the fire burning Life in hell is what you are earning For crimes which you're serving Time in flames is what you've never felt before Flesh is burnt from your bone, from your bone, from your bone When shall thee, free thyself From these chains, which bound his limbs Tightly to stones, that seem to singe Flesh from his bone, fire within Hell, is this what your striving for Hell, where your flesh is burnt from the bone Can you feel the fire burning Life in hell is what you are earning For crimes which you're serving Time in flames is what you've never felt before Flesh is burnt from your bone, from your bone, from your bone Can you feel the fire burning Life in hell is what you are earning For crimes which you're serving Time in flames is what you've never felt before Flesh is burnt from your bone, from your bone, from your bone
