[Growling and gargling]
The halls of our keep
Rock with ruin and war
The walls cry and crumble
Broken, the sword
The tombs and the tomes
The world's honeycombed
We must possess the under-earth
Down...
Down...
Down!
(Go to...Hell!)
[Chorus]
Toll the bell!
We're going to Hell!
Here we seek the fruit of creation
Bloodstained wine
It sweetens our time
Here we seek the final salvation
(We're gonna go to Hell!)
[Verse 1]
I'm headed to
The promised land
Swam boiling surf
Trod bloody, bloody sand
As pissed-off pilgrims
We'll travel below
And seek the finest filth
That Hell can bestow
The halls of our keep
Rock with ruin and war
The walls cry and crumble
Broken, the sword
The tombs and the tomes
The world's honeycombed
We must possess the under-earth
Down...
Down...
Down!
(Go to...Hell!)
[Chorus]
Toll the bell!
We're going to Hell!
Here we seek the fruit of creation
Bloodstained wine
It sweetens our time
Here we seek the final salvation
(We're gonna go to Hell!)
[Verse 1]
I'm headed to
The promised land
Swam boiling surf
Trod bloody, bloody sand
As pissed-off pilgrims
We'll travel below
And seek the finest filth
That Hell can bestow
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