They laughed at their gods
And fought them in vain
So he turned his back on them
And left them in painNow here come the saints
With their banners held high
Each one of them martyrs
Quite willing to dieWake the dead
The saints are in Hell
Wake the dead
They've come for the bellCover your fists
Razor your spears
It's been our possession
For eight thousand yearsFetch the scream eagles
Unleash the wild cats
Set loose the king cobras
And blood sucking batsWake the dead
The saints are in Hell
Wake the dead
They've come for the bellWe are saints
In Hell
We are saints
In HellWe're going down
Into the fire
We're going down
Into the fireThe streets run with blood from the mass mutilation
As carnage took toll for the bell
Abattoir, abattoir, mon dieu quelle horreur
For a time is was like second HellSaints in Hell
Saints in HellTheir battle is over
The saints are alive
How can we all thank you?
We felt so despisedSaints in Hell
Saints in Hell
Saints in Hell
Saints in Hell
Saints in Hell
Saints in Hell