ترانه:
This Is Hell

any worse? Life alone is such a curse Fuck Armageddon, this is hell Fuck Armageddon, this is hell Fuck Armageddon, this is hell Fuck Armageddon, this is hell Fuck Armageddon, this is hell

most of the time our thing is off the hook! I just want to know one thing... What child is this You've laid to rest At my feet This is not the time

of hell Sixteen Sixteen different flavours of hell Sixteen Sixteen different flavours of hell Sixteen Sixteen different flavours of hell She loves

south Find the right something you might have left Endless the road, wish your past to explode Actions remain base, but intentions in treble clef, yeah right This is not hell, this is

Tell 'em that the house is not for sale And calm down, calm down, calm down Calm down, calm down, calm down Do you remember when we even bought this

will go to heaven up above, the bad will perish in the depths of hell. How can hell be any worse when life alone is such a curse? Fuck Armageddon, this is hell

time will tell. We've created this ourselves. Dear lover, this is hell. Make no mistake, we've created this ourselves. Make no mistake. Dear lover, this is hell

and fearing I live each day in vain. Here's to the long lost hopeful and their blind desires burning midnight oil spreading wildfires. The choice is

We're up to our chests in last years debt and armed to the teeth with spite and grief. It's the fine art of original sin, fighting these wars we knew