In Hell - Anvil

Fire and brimstone, sulphur smell

The home of evil in the depths of hell

Cauldrons a-boil with blood and bone

Your soul is taken for the devil to own

In hell

Toxic air and intense heat

Burning embers upon your feet

Drawn and quartered, disembowelled

When serving Satan is what you’ve vowed

Fire’s burning in hell

In hell

Tortured souls must pay the price

Victims of their own device

Banished to this forsaken place

To stare upon the demon’s face

Fire’s burning in hell

In hell

Severed limbs and burned out eyes

No one cares and no one cries

On your knees you bend and cower

To bare your soul to be devoured

Fire’s burning in hell

In hell