Hellbent

The noose gets a little tighter and tighter and tighter. YEAH! We live in a world, 666 sadistic, narcissistic to the fullest. Preying on the innocent Demon in a suit Devil in a dress There will be violence! Satanic panic! The noose gets a little tighter. Satanic panic! Everyday gets a little closer. You will feel the wrath of God whenwe watch the noose drops! Vengeance is his name! We live in a world, 666 sadistic, narcissistic to the fullest. Satanic panic! The noose gets a little tighter. Satanic panic! Everyday gets a little closer. Come out of the shadows and meet your reaper, I’m your doomsday preacher! Go! I’m your doomsday preacher. You’ve been warned! I will burn your unmarked grave. This is a funeral for evil. Panic!

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

We are the doomnation In a world hellbent on chaos To bring ashes and ruins We are the doomnation Immortality begins right now I can feel my anger rising up! Fearless in the the face of death The devil's work is never done Fearless in the face of death You see the storm and ignore the war Welcome to the new world horror The cowards that bow their knee in these final hours The blood on my hands is the blood on your head It's time to wake up! I can see it in your eyes, you're already dead... I can see it in your eyes, you're already dead, I can see it in your eyes! The picture of being bound by nails Is now coming with fire The devil's horns are mistaken for peace Complacency will be our downfall Condemn the ignorance that we are forced to believe The blood on my hands is the blood on your head It's time to wake up! Fearless in the the face of death The devil's work is never done Fearless in the face of death You see the storm and ignore the war Welcome to the new world horror Just know that I'm standing with lions And we're ready for war Just know that I'm standing with lions And we're ready for war Ready for war! So, what the hell are you gonna do? I can see it in your eyes, you're already dead, I can see it in your eyes! Just know that I'm standing with lions And we're ready for war Just know that I'm standing with lions And we're ready for war

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

Dancing on the graves of this culture of death that offers nothing Pushing me to madness! Pushing me to madness! He's egotistical, with a lost soul and a lust for destruction Why do we taste the poison that rots our dreams and turns realities into nightmares? Pain and loathing are the drugs that make him feel Pain and loathing, he'd rather bleed from within than feel nothing at all Insecurities they're clouding up your mind You can't escape, you can't escape, you can't escape Nothings good enough to be liked or loved The toxic traits you possess are disguised by force fed lies Pain and loathing are the drugs that make him feel Pain and loathing, he'd rather bleed from within than feel nothing at all... Culture of death... Culture of death, pushing me to madness Culture of death, pushing me to madness! Culture of death, pushing me to madness Culture of death, pushing me to madness Culture of death, pushing me to madness Culture of death, pushing me to madness

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025

I don't feel loved, or I'm wanted Blind to the abuse its sick and pitiful Seems that judgement always finds you Cause I'm low and feeling even lower These are the voices inside my head Haunted, by all the words you said Haunted, by how you made me feel Haunted, by how much I trusted you Haunted, to you none of this is real Liar! Liar! Liar! (Reaping what you've sewn, hellbent) (Reaping what you've sewn) (Reaping what you've sewn, hellbent) (Reaping what you've sewn) Hellbent! Reaping what you've sewn Always comes back around Reaping what you've sewn Tell me what I want to hear Tell me lies that satisfy my flesh Because without them I am worthless I'm left empty, with a hole inside my chest These are the voices inside my head Haunted, by all the words you said Haunted, by how you made me feel Haunted, by how much I trusted you Haunted, to you none of this is real Reaping what you've sewn Always comes back around Reaping what you've sewn Always comes back around

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

Bring it! Wandering in a desolate wasteland I thought I knew something, but I know nothing at all Wandering in a desolate wasteland I thought I knew something, but I know nothing at all I thought I knew you; I never knew you at all Every time I open my heart, I feel the whole thing ripping apart (Liar!) You made me open my eyes, and realize that I'm not the same Every time I open my heart, I feel the whole thing ripping apart (Liar!) You made me open my eyes, and realize that I'm not the same You can't put me in my grave If I'm already there, punk! You can't put me in my grave If I'm already there You can't put me in my grave If I'm already there This isn't heaven, so don't be surprised when hell shows its face This isn't heaven, so don't be surprised when hell shows its face Every time I open my heart, I feel the whole thing ripping apart (Liar!) You made me open my eyes, and realize that I'm not the same Every time I open my heart, I feel the whole thing ripping apart (Liar!) You made me open my eyes, and realize that I'm not the same Bring the doom! I must end! I must end! I must end!

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025