The Unholy Lyrics


When the day of Hell fire comes where will you stand?

When the day of God's grace is torn

You'll  wish you were never born

The evil and wicked burn in the lake of fire, for eternity

Twisting - burning - rotting - decomposing

The call for life, but it hears not, the unholy

And with you, death and Hell shall burn up in the lake of fire

All unbelievers will die twice as it is written

Their place is in the lake of fire, this is the second death

If you're not found in the book of life

This is where you will die

Angels reap the surface of the Earth

Sharp sickles gather its harvest

Eternal life or death is up to you

Death and Hell or life and peace

Make your choice now for no one knows the day