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