Riding through the pits of hell on a steed that's made of steel
Dig into the ground
The dirt marked by our heels
In the underbelly
Lives our desired foe
Onward towards our final battle
On my count we go, go!
We marched onward into a possible suicide mission
With a desire to change what history ruined
Fighting for our right
Living to die
Angel of pain
Grant us reign
Our new lives role played as evil
With new powers that be
Overcome with adrenaline
We're put to the test you see
The devil and his villains marching through the deeps of hell
Reaping through the villages on a one way ticket to self destruction
We realized our mistake as we suddenly we had more control then our feeble minds Could handle
We looked at each other with a grin
Fighting for our right
Living to die
Angel of pain
Grant us reign
Kings of evil
Kings of hell
Kings of evil
Kings of hell