| The gates slam in your face | |
| Chill creeps down your spine | |
| No one will let you in | |
| Your guilty of the crimes | |
| The judge and jury shout | |
| Redemption denied -- yeah ! | |
| You're going straight to hell | |
| You're going straight to hell | |
| You hear them calling | |
| Dark figures start the game | |
| Then you start falling | |
| They're calling out your name | |
| No place in purgatory | |
| You're heading for the flames -- hell | |
| You scream repentance | |
| Dressed in sackcloth and ash | |
| But they won't save you | |
| You're sentenced for the lash | |
| No time to make amends | |
| Satan starts to laugh -- yeah |