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Sacred Hell

This song is by Edguy and appears on the album The Savage Poetry (2000).

Ravens in the air, no one in the streets
Seems like the fiend he must be back
Riding on his horse but also flying in the air
Love has just started to crack - ow

Whisplash and torture, falseness and pain
Envy is driving our hate
Everything out there is mad and confused
Till we'll be able to seal each others fate

Staring through eyes of hate and able to kill
Don't realize we've been given our own fuckin' will
Like animals humans don't think don't look for a reason
We hate no style, we put the blame on the demon

Sacred hell, sacred hell
There is nothing but names on the wall
You can be free, you can reach tomorrow
Sacred hell, sacred hell
So the fiend must be back on our ball
Lose all your sins, lose all your sorrow

No lucid intervals, no people who guide
Thousand masters of disguise
Eternal damnation 'cause humans they hide
They think that Satan shall rise

Staring through eyes of hate and able to kill
Don't realize we've been given our own fuckin' will
Like animals humans don't think don't look for fucking reason
We hate no style, we put the blame on the demon

Sacred hell, sacred hell
There is nothing but names on the wall
You can be free, you can reach tomorrow
Sacred hell, sacred hell
So the fiend must be back on our ball
Lose all your sins, lose all your sorrow

Here we go

Staring through fucking eyes of hate and able to kill
Don't realize we've been given our own fuckin' will
Like animals humans don't think look for a reason
We hate no style, we put the blame on the demon

Sacred hell, sacred hell
There is nothing but names on the wall
You can be free, you can reach tomorrow
Sacred hell, sacred hell
So the fiend must be back on our ball
Lose all your sins, lose all your sorrow

Sacred hell, sacred hell
So the fiend must be back on our ball
Lose all your sins, lose all your sorrow
Sacred hell, sacred hell
There is nothing but names on the wall
You can be free, you can reach tomorrow

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