Hell Below - Phinehas

I sowed the salt but the bitter weeds still grow

I fear a heaven above for the hell below

I wept when guilt by association started in irony

Avoiding its eyes bowing three times

I watched as hopes expire under the weight of standards I create and betray

One day they sunk hungry fangs into the hand that feeds

A hand that bleeds

In trying to stifle their voices

I bowed their limbs, they bowed my knees

Struck to silence by the gavel

Make 'em bleed for playing God

I sowed the salt but the bitter weeds grow

I fear a heaven above for the hell below

Hell below

Lost in the waves of a sea of fire

One million portraits to fan the flame

Burned in effigy

A fitting end to a cult of personality

Struck to silence by the gavel

Make 'em bleed for playing God

I sowed the salt but the bitter weeds grow

I fear a heaven above for the hell below

Called to the judgement seat

Eye for an eye, watch a man playing God bleed

Eye for an eye, watch a man playing God bleed

Eye for an eye, watch a man playing God bleed

Struck to silence by the gavel

Make 'em bleed for playing God

I sowed the salt but the bitter weeds grow

I fear a heaven above for the hell below

Turn to the last page

To see just how this ends

I fear a heaven above for the hell below

I fear a heaven above for the hell below (the sea of fire)

I fear a heaven above for the hell