Sent straight to Hell Enter the gates and march forth to Malignance Marked with death The Stairwell descends deeper into your grave HATE RUNS THIS WORLD Nothing left for you Nothing left sacred Jagged teeth embed in the flesh Mangled fingers attempt to pry off the maws Torn to shreds by claws Their lost screams will never escape Bring them close to death Drag them further down Burn out the Sun The wretched will know of suffering The gates open Swinging forth the night Stalking those left alive Beelzebub draws out the soul Satan pulls the light from the eyes Astaroth decays the body to blight Demons walk among us They are merciless No forgiveness May the blessed be cursed dead Hate runs this world Shrouded figures hunt for the remaining survivors Bring upon the end of man with ravenous carnage Indulge in gluttony as the former masters weep Closing the chapter on this vacuous race Shut the door in their face None shall escape this place "I am the pestilence that dwells inside all of you Welcome to my realm, this is the Death Hunt" Hell Cracks covering the earth boil and spew sulfur from within its core Engorging the world in a sea of corpses Haunt the living with memories of their dead families Vile and putrid The breathe of death hunts Festering wounds spread and tarnish the ground we walk Vile and putrid The stench of death hunts Walking among the broken soil plagued by pestilence