JT Music, Andrea Storm Kaden - Home to Hell lyrics

Penance left unpaid before thee manifests
And empty lies a grave
For he who never rests tempering his blade
We kneel at his behest
As the sky grows ever sullen
With a culling are we blessed

Ha ha haha they say
God rested on the seventh day
You know what he really did? He created Hell

"Let there be light", what a dumb quote
Thinkin' of puttin' up a fight? Just don't
I'll hold an audition for my next victim
But careful 'cuz the competition is cutthroat
You got a neck that I wanna get my mitts on
Spin your head around as if
It was a twist-off
You oughtta worship the soil that I piss on
Let alone the ground I left my footprints on
I came to raze hell


And leave it laid to waste
You're overdue for it Lucifer
You ain't savin' face
I'm a one man show, but if I started a band
You bet your ass that I'm
Makin' Satan play the bass
I'll ignore every single borin' divine thing
Rip-roarin' like I'm Mick Gordon
On a nine-string
Totally unholy, and impure - diseased
With demons that wanna lock
Me down in quarantine
'Cuz I'm their cleanser
Offender of sins unimagined
I entered their kingdom
When I left it was ravaged
And yet they're lookin' up to
Me like a false idol
Shotgun on my side is my Bible
The gates of Hell embrace you, welcome home
(Fall from grace, weary angel)
Let your hatred swell with rage unquelled
Unbroken (Spare your faith, shed your halo)

I may detest decadence, but check my merch
Purely cosmetic
Yet I'm so sexy that it hurts
Even if you demons are atheist
Let me spit a verse
Then I'll make you believe in me
And after you'll head to church
Satan, sorry, you've been laid off
Get to workin' on your resume
As I'm revvin' up my chainsaw
You know Hell has definitely seen better days
Forget heaven, let me revel with rebels
But I never been one to meddle with devils
That was a lie
And you'll find no better example
Than the plentiful Argent energy
That I have embezzled
As I descend the depths
All that's left behind me is leveled
I'm spreadin' like a sickness
Your impish blood is my vessel
I'll get from zero to a hundred
When I step on the pedal
And then I'm grapplin' upward
And at the top will I settle
And if you sing my praises
Make it a song that is metal
You'll only touch my blade when into
Your neck is it nestled
'Cuz I am entropy personified
Sentinel-qualified
Hell-Raisin', bell-ringin'
Doom Slayer - bonafide
The gates of Hell embrace you, welcome home
(Fall from grace, weary angel)
Let your hatred swell with rage unquelled
Unbroken (Spare your faith, shed your halo)
The Bible tells such lies -
The bells are tollin'
(Keepin' demons abound)
And where embers dwell
Remember well to stoke them
(You've found a home in Hell)

In your Eternal glory
You fester with a fearsome infection
Even a heart so pure, distorted
By the violence behind good intentions
The gods and devils have all heard the story
Of the one who will cross the dimensions
Through Heaven and Hell
And worlds of purgatory
You burn with unholy ascension

Now that the gates of Hell are unlocked
Magazines are fully loaded, guns cocked
They told me I'd be king when Hell froze over
So did anybody notice that
The temp just dropped?
I am your nightmare, I am infernal
I'll strike fear in you
'cuz fear is universal
I'm an amalgamation of Hell's nine circles
I am your Doom, I am Eternal
The gates of Hell embrace you, welcome home
(Fall from grace, weary angel)
Let your hatred swell with rage unquelled
Unbroken (Spare your faith, shed your halo)
The Bible tells such lies -
The bells are tollin'
(Keepin' demons abound)
And where embers dwell
Remember well to stoke them
(Now that you've found a home in Hell)
(I'm headed home to Hell)