Your Personal Hell

Reason, or treason a crime justified, You are known as promiser
Terror inspired by that look in your eyes, bringer of this war

And we could die forevermore, just for your sake, without rewards
And the only words we'll hear from you shall be just lies
Treat people like they're scums of life, the thrash you must erase, or die!
Ruler of the Apocalypse, the time will come for you to pay your toll!

Never trust the words of a liar 'cause he'll pay you back with fire
We're lambs to slain to get power
He turns the world into his personal hell

You think you can get whatever you want, by the power of your stone
You can't regret any crime no more, Ass-clown of this world

Then we shall rise, once and for all, to scream out loud, to make your fall
With that Bejelit you give the power to open up the gate of hell

Never trust the words of a liar 'cause he'll pay you back with fire
We're lambs to slain to get power
He turns the world into his personal hell
Don't trust the words of a liar, He will pay back with fire
Sacrifice us to get power
Turns the world into his personal hell

Burn their town
Slain their men
Rape their women
Cut their head

Believe me, believe me, I'll lead your souls in heaven