Hell Is Wasted On The Dead

Suffer the fire while still drawing breath
Craving an end that won't come
Hell is a sentence that waits for the damned
Living yet never undone

Born of corruption, they writhe in the dark
Feeding on terror and death
Judgment will come, but not after life
Let them endure every breath
Crushing the wicked beneath iron will
Dragging them into the flame
No resurrection for those who still crawl
Bearing the weight of their shame

Hell is what you'll reap
Wasted on the deceased
On the wrong side of the gates
For hell is wasted on the dead

Choking on ashes they leave in their wake
Never escaping the chains
Condemned to fire while they still scream
Paying for all of their gains

Tear from their flesh the sins they have worn
Branding their souls with disgrace
Take them alive to the furnace of hell
Nowhere to hide from the blaze

We pray your day in hell shall come

Crawling through filth, they feed on the hate
Craving their endless descent
Sentenced to suffer while still drawing breath
Hell is the place their souls will be spent

For those who walk the earth, escaping the fires they deserve
For hell is wasted on the dead