You think your soul is nice
you`ve lived in paradise
so now you take the stand
you want to hold your masters hand
you think your soul is free
look up and you`ll see me
the pearly gates ablaze
the angels bear the zombies gaze
heavens on fire
and there ain`t nothing you can do
heavens on fire
and when you die you`ll go there too
the angel`s life their death
no there ain`t nothing left
the clowns of God despise
but torment renders no disguise
the skies a blazing tomb
plenty sorrow plenty doom
they hattle living sin
the souls of God can`t hate to win
if God is so almighty
they why is he enslaved
in heavens hell by satan
the universe his slave
satan rides the skies
look up you`ll see his eyes
disguised as endless stars
to keep an eye on endless wars
do you believe in God
he`s chained up like a dog
and every hour he screams
satan rules supreme