Hell is for Children - Vesania

Blood of legions runs through my veins

I am the hell of hells

The night lights up the paths

Silently with the thunder

We’ll destroy the sun

I play with the angels

Razor sharp blade

Winged creatures frightened

Stampede

They run away loosing feathers

And remains of dignity

Gardens of eden I burn

Vehemence voracious

With the horde of wolves I come

Profanity and death I spit forth

In the silence of my madness

I am the longing spirit

The filthy mass around me, oh!

Kills my joy

Rips my heart out

I wear the mourning for I lost the world

So easily you play with evil

You read the names aloud

All your toys are black

Rebellion for show

Hell that you talk about

Ain’t no evil

And let me tell you:

You have seen nothing of evil

This hell is for children

Hell is for children