Fit for an Autopsy
Hell On Earth
This is Hell on Earth
Everything reduced to ash
In the name of God
For the good of the common man
If the Devil deals in death, I will sell my soul
To watch you die
To see you burn
To make you suffer
Like the ones you sacrifice
In the name of God
There will be no, no funeral
There will be no, no ceremony
There will be no, no funeral
There will be no, no ceremony
I owe you no redemption
Nothing to honor in your greed
No one to mourn your loss of life
There will be no love lost on wasted sorrow
Sorrow
Spill our blood in his name
Hell on Earth
Reduce to ash
Blacken out the sun
In the name of God
This is Hell on Earth
In the name of God