Fit for an Autopsy
Hell On Earth
This is Hell on Earth

Everything reduced to ash
In the name of God
For the good of the common man
If the Devil deals in death, I will sell my soul

To watch you die
To see you burn
To make you suffer
Like the ones you sacrifice

In the name of God

There will be no, no funeral
There will be no, no ceremony

There will be no, no funeral
There will be no, no ceremony

I owe you no redemption

Nothing to honor in your greed
No one to mourn your loss of life
There will be no love lost on wasted sorrow
Sorrow

Spill our blood in his name

Hell on Earth
Reduce to ash
Blacken out the sun
In the name of God

This is Hell on Earth
In the name of God