As the wind blows, it reeks like sulfur
There's an abyss with shared torment
Agony and pain, moans of suffering

They shout without stopping
A god-devil would not hear
They are falling into a swamp
It'll never get an end

Traces of reasoning, elements of thinking
insights of eternity, shadows of torment
In the same cauldron, souls vying to excel
Inside a squad car just to hitch a ride to hell

Afraid of police, afraid of the thief
Because you got specters in your mind without relief
You try to keep the breath, rising to excel
You certainly won't risk
to hitch a ride to hell

Fire, fire, fire, fire
Capital Punishment
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Burns eternally

Afraid of police, afraid of the thief
Because you got specters in your mind without relief
You try to keep the breath, rising to excel
You certainly won't risk
to hitch a ride to hell

Fire, fire, fire, fire
Capital Punishment
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Burns eternally