| Song | Helfire |
| Artist | Necrophobic |
| Album | Bloodhymns |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Ramstedt | |
| The time will come when heaven will face our last attack | |
| And hell will be among us under a sky solid black | |
| Eternally dark and silent, their final destiny | |
| Whose souls are put on fire by our hatred burning free | |
| We strike with wrath upon them, born of christian blood | |
| And so they meet the reaper, stripped of all their faith | |
| The sea of blood is boiling, with rage it hits the shore | |
| Their kingdom and their glory swept away forever more | |
| Ooh...helfire | |
| Aah...helfire | |
| Aah...helfire | |
| Ooh...helfire | |
| Hidden in the shadows, about to seal their fate | |
| Gathered in fury, we are to storm the gates | |
| Darkness now is growing stronger than the light | |
| In silence we're awaiting the long eternal night | |
| The father and the spirit, their holy bastard son | |
| As lies they'll be remembered, unholy we have won | |
| Soon they lay forgotten, buried underground | |
| Of heaven they'll see nothing, nor ever hear a sound | |
| Ooh...helfire | |
| Aah...helfire | |
| Aah...helfire | |
| Ooh...sweet helfire |
| zuo ci : Ramstedt | |
| The time will come when heaven will face our last attack | |
| And hell will be among us under a sky solid black | |
| Eternally dark and silent, their final destiny | |
| Whose souls are put on fire by our hatred burning free | |
| We strike with wrath upon them, born of christian blood | |
| And so they meet the reaper, stripped of all their faith | |
| The sea of blood is boiling, with rage it hits the shore | |
| Their kingdom and their glory swept away forever more | |
| Ooh... helfire | |
| Aah... helfire | |
| Aah... helfire | |
| Ooh... helfire | |
| Hidden in the shadows, about to seal their fate | |
| Gathered in fury, we are to storm the gates | |
| Darkness now is growing stronger than the light | |
| In silence we' re awaiting the long eternal night | |
| The father and the spirit, their holy bastard son | |
| As lies they' ll be remembered, unholy we have won | |
| Soon they lay forgotten, buried underground | |
| Of heaven they' ll see nothing, nor ever hear a sound | |
| Ooh... helfire | |
| Aah... helfire | |
| Aah... helfire | |
| Ooh... sweet helfire |
| zuò cí : Ramstedt | |
| The time will come when heaven will face our last attack | |
| And hell will be among us under a sky solid black | |
| Eternally dark and silent, their final destiny | |
| Whose souls are put on fire by our hatred burning free | |
| We strike with wrath upon them, born of christian blood | |
| And so they meet the reaper, stripped of all their faith | |
| The sea of blood is boiling, with rage it hits the shore | |
| Their kingdom and their glory swept away forever more | |
| Ooh... helfire | |
| Aah... helfire | |
| Aah... helfire | |
| Ooh... helfire | |
| Hidden in the shadows, about to seal their fate | |
| Gathered in fury, we are to storm the gates | |
| Darkness now is growing stronger than the light | |
| In silence we' re awaiting the long eternal night | |
| The father and the spirit, their holy bastard son | |
| As lies they' ll be remembered, unholy we have won | |
| Soon they lay forgotten, buried underground | |
| Of heaven they' ll see nothing, nor ever hear a sound | |
| Ooh... helfire | |
| Aah... helfire | |
| Aah... helfire | |
| Ooh... sweet helfire |