Satan’s darkness stalkes these barren lands
No angels fly through these Heavens
No prayers can be heard by a God above
No miracles of life to keep your hopes up.
These skys only rain a deep red
Stainning the acres of these unholy plains
Burning the skin of all those around
The undead souls yet to be at rest
They moan and cry
And yet make no sound
The earth trembles and shakes
Fury rules above all
This is the lands of Hell so many can fear
This is the place where even the brave can fall
No God’s man dares tempt the fates
Or warrior dares brave the creatures
The lands of my heart