Satan's Little Helpers - The Electric Hellfire Club

It’s the fashion to be dressed in black

Eating acid and smoking crack

But it doesn’t matter what kind of drugs you’re on

When you speak a spell from the Necronomicon

You just fade into oblivion

We’re all looking for answers

Witches, warlocks, and necromancers

Following a new tradition

Of horror movies and daytime television

Turning murder confession

Into another case of demonic possession

It feeds the dark obsessions

Of a generation conceived in sin

Evil from the moment that your lives begin

But if you look into my soul you will find

Jesus christ died for his own sins, not mine

Read the symbols, you can read the signs

And if you read very carefully between the lines

Then you will see… All we really want is to be free

All we really want is to be free

Self-styled, psychedelic Satanists

Spray-paint demonic names on the overpass

Vampire s** in the lavatory

Drinking blood isn’t very sanitary

They must be dying to get into the cemetary

A generation conceived in sin

Evil from the moment that their lives begin

But if you look it my soul then you will find

Jesus christ died for his own sins, not mine

Read the symbols, you can read the signs

And if you read very carefully between the lines

You will see

Only in death can we be free

Only when we die can we be free

Only in death can we be free

Only when we die can we be free

«Long live death!»

is their battle cry

They’re looking forward to the day they die

Nihilistic savages that live for today

They can’t help themselves

But you know what they say:

Nothing really matters anyway

Nothing really matters anyway