Текст песни Creator of Hell - Burning Witches

Oh the dark I found a figure nearly a god
Scratching and crawling like clotting blood
The creature reminded me having guts
Scratching and crawling in search for a soul
The monster inside not under control
Oh I've lost my fear with every step I came near
He's the survivor from the fall of heaven
Who has never forgotten to be true to your self
Nobody knows he regrets all his faults and mistakes
If every men can reform himself, why not the creator of hell?
Hell in this world of pain I would not stay, oh what a shame
Scratching and crawling like clotting blood
Oh I will do everything for this god
Scratching and crawling in search for a soul
The monster inside not under control
Oh I gave my life and my soul, in his unsaintly hands
He's the survivor from the fall of heaven
Who has never forgotten to be true to your self
Nobody knows he regrets all his faults and mistakes
If every men can reform himself, why not the creator of hell?
Creator, creator, creator of hell
The creator, creator, the creator of hell