Hellbent
Impending Doom
3:49This is the last time, you'll see my face And the last time, you'll hear my voice Your words are weak and pathetic And when you speak, I can see you're desperate For attention, you won't get The filth you speak comes straight from hell Your walls are weak, and I can tell Somebody said this is the last generation Biding time before the blood of the last ones Follow me and the end excites Call me, God, in the blink of an eye The first table has already fallen The first one out, soon he'll be calling Stay close, you will never die Stay close, you were never alive The filth you speak comes straight from hell Your walls are weak, and I can tell The filth you speak comes straight from hell Your walls are weak, and we can tell Will you give me God? Will you give me God? Will you give me God? Will you give me God? Will you give me God? Will you give me God? No one will be there but the snake The devil Deceiver Unholy one No one with change or empty explanations No need to waste my breath on the situation You've disguised yourself as someone you're not Your facade to burst your little ego The first table has already fallen The first one out, soon we'll be calling Stay close, you'll never die Stay close, you were never alive Dead bodies stacked ten feet tall Dead bodies stacked ten feet tall Dead bodies stacked ten feet tall Dead bodies stacked ten feet tall Dead bodies stacked ten feet tall Dead bodies stacked ten feet tall Now the devil's at your funeral Dead bodies stacked ten feet tall Now the devil's at your funeral Dead bodies stacked ten feet tall Now the devil's at your funeral, urgh The filth you speak comes straight from hell Your walls are weak, and I can tell