Way back then. fighting when not so well in this hell.
Don’t like this at all. Live through hell by His bell.
Kill the man if you can.
Chorus: Don’t like this hell. Don’t like this war. The world’s gone.
From dusk to dawn the war ain’t won.
IT’S DESTRUCTION!
Deadly spell. You’re in hell growin’ strong after dawn,
But IT’S COMING BACK!
Judgment Day anyway. The time has come for I am done.
One…, Two…, they’re comin’ after you.
Three…, Four…, they’re knockin’ down your door.
Five…, six…, you’ll get “fixed”
Seven…, eight…, It’s too late.
Nine…, Ten…, never live again.
