No form of life
Yet higher than Cheech
Slower than time
But way out of reach
In the garden of waste
There's nothing to sell
Rotten the taste
Acrid the smell
Digitus medius
This is for all at once
Drink from the poisoned well
You're more than welcome to Hell
It's the language of the animals
The dead and the unknown
Hell
Listen up for the tolling
They're calling for you
Burn
This is the day of the wicked insane
That make the world go down
That make the world go round
Into the light
They'll send you astray
To the peak of the suffering heights
And then come what may
Live as you learn
You need to control
Summon your fears
Wave goodbye to your soul
Digitus medius
You're more than welcome to Hell
It's the language of the animals
The dead and the unknown
Hell
Listen up for the tolling
They're calling for you
Burn
This is the day of the wicked insane
That make the world go down
That make the world go round
Burn, burn, burn
We will bring you down
My will is getting stronger in every way
The long fingers growing longer every day
One way, once and for all
Into the abyss you'll fall
Into the abyss you'll fall
Burn, burn, burn
We will bring you Hell
Unnumbered grave for the king
All hail him
Hell
I won't offer you a thing
Don't fear him
Burn
Gonna take it all the way
Meaning of
Down
It's time to bring you down
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