hellfire (dedicated to the biggest asshole on this planet)

There are signs across the water
I can see them point at me
A story ‘bout a man and what he started
Years ago when no-one knew about

His work, his mind, our destiny
His spirit is sick, the shade of death
His spirit is weak and burning in

Hellfire on steamy oceans
Fire is across the sea
Hellfire on boiling water
Fire over you and me

Sailing ships across the water
I can see them fade away
Broken arrows and broken bodies
We thank you well and fervently

For your work, your mind, your deeds, our destiny
Your spirit is sick, the shade of death
Your spirit is weak and burning in

Hellfire on steamy oceans
Fire is across the sea
Hellfire on boiling water
Fire over you and me

I’m sick and tired of you
And your deadly breath
We’re sick and tired of you
And we wish you to death
Where you belong,
In your private hell with your private spell

Hellfire on steamy oceans
Fire is across the sea
Hellfire on boiling water
Fire over you and me