All dressed in black,
You hide your face.
Your heart is black,
And your hands are dripping blood.
You are hidden behind big silver bars.
You have nothing in your life, but hatred,
Guilt,
And hell.

You know that you've been taken over,
By his name it sha'n't be said.
For some his name is cursed,
And hated all the same.
For others his name relieves their problems,
Like minds of those who kill.

I'd know because I've thought these thoughts
Time and time again.
Your mind thinks of hateful thoughts,
That God may never forgive.
For when the day comes,
You will wake up.
Wake up from the heat of the fire,
And the sound of the demons laugh.