let´s go let´s hang all motherfuc*ers in our saint the ninth circle of hell let their blood is your fuel burn them ! you´re must be cruel ! you´ve got my blessing so set on fire the holy torches last time look to their eyes and finally make cinder of this black sheeps ! your cinder your blood aren´t a reasons which will stop us you must burn so well to we can sold you to hell one of us must be sacrificed ´cause we have run out of last cinder we´ll cut next suckers to candies and give them to children to next service your cinder your blood aren´t a reasons which will stop us you must burn so well to we can sold you to hell i´m your fray and you will pay for your death you will see a deep abyss and feel my cold kiss your cinder your blood aren´t a reasons which will stop us you must burn so well to we can sold you to hell