The fools we know have their own paradise
But the wicked also have their proper hell

I can feel the fog all rolling in
There'll be clouds to your mind
Clouds to your mind
All of your blessings wearing thin
So you'll account to your lies
Account to your lies

Accuse the false judges of life and death
As they keep whitening the dread
Whitening the dread
That's why them torches glowing black
All guide to the left, guide to the left
Hellbound

So let down the coffin
Unfold my tempers last breath
Within a power of lust
That is stronger than death
So when the curse be told
And the air is cold
Let it slitten the throat of the whitelights soul

In the yard of the snake
Put the mirage to grave
As above so below
And to love as to hate
In disdain for the prophets that all rotten in mold
I'mma slitten the throat of a whitelights ghost
There's a way to blot out your misdeeds
With a lash to your sins
Lash to your sins
You just sowed the sprout of a disease
And I just pull the plague from my skin
Plague from my skin

Retaliation's rolling in
So your dust be lost in the wind
Lost in the wind
As your heaven's caving in
You'll see you're not innocent
Not innocent
Hellbound

So let down the coffin
Unfold my tempers last breath
Within a power of lust
That is stronger than death
So when the curse be told
And the air is cold
Let it slitten the throat of the whitelights soul

In the yard of the snake
Put the mirage to grave
As above so below
And to love as to hate
In disdain for the prophets that all rotten in mold
I'mma slitten the throat of a whitelights ghost
And now at last authentic word I bring
Witnessed by every dead and living thing:
There is no god, no fiend with names divine
Made us and tortures us, if we must pine