Glories of Hell
To the end we belong, no escape, no return
With blind faith I believe destiny will retrieve
Honour of days, torn in grief and shame
This place won’t forget, and shall avenge the dead

Horror and pain, in desperate dismay
Stench of decay emanates from your flesh

Glories of hell unfold their brutal grace
And recompose your limbs to rip apart again

Feeble minds will forget, and regrets come too late
In a life, decadent, debauchery a fool’s contempt
Did you forget those days of bragging disdain
That brought you to kneel, pathetically weeping now

Unearthly parade, marching through flames
Carrying in pieces the living flesh of the damned
Glories of hell bring hopes of repay, exultant souls face their own expiation