Helldorado
Under the stars, out on the ridge I'm thinking 'bout sweet Montan' again A dozen demon fangs hang 'round my neck But I can only think about her last breath Head full of lighting and a hat full of rain Headed south to Mexico (Go, go, go) I'm off to find the gates of hell and wash my sins away In a puddle of the dark lords' blood If there's a heaven, I just don't wanna know Don't wanna know Just drown my soul in sin If there's a heaven, I don't want to know Don't wanna know Just drown my soul in sin Roll a cigarette and blow the smoke out into the wind I might die tonight but I ain't never running again If you don't ride for the brand, if you ain't got the sand Then give me every shеll you can spare I'm fixin' to cut these sons of bitchеs in half When they come again I heard that preacher say that the final war in heaven was through I never felt god's grace so how the hell could I know if it's true But if they can bleed, then they can die And I can send them all back Back to hell Back to hell Back to hell If there's a heaven, I just don't wanna know Don't wanna know Just drown my soul in sin If there's a heaven, I don't want to know Don't wanna know Just drown my soul in sin
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 15, 2026
I guess I never really thought too much about If a man was chained to his faith Till I heard from a couple of them block t boys That ol' Dan drowned in the lake We barreled through Wyoming On a drunk with Josephine Till I found myself out'n new Mexico Seeing demons in my dreams But somewhere there is a mountain Oh-oh-oh Where the rivers gonna rise up and flood I can hear the ghosts in that dark tree line And the birds singing their song And the birds singing their song Of death and blood One, two, three, four Horizons stretch out forevеr I chased 'em hard but misspent my youth I just had to know whеre it—, where it all ends But it's a slow sad death It's a slow sad death But somewhere there is a mountain Where the rivers gonna rise up and flood I can hear the ghosts in that dark tree line And the birds singing their song And the birds singing their song And the birds singing their song Of death and blood But somewhere there is a mountain Oh-oh-oh Where the rivers gonna rise up and flood It's gonna rise up and flood I can hear the ghosts in that dark tree line And the birds singing their song And the birds singing their song Of death and blood
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 15, 2026
Northern lights off the starboard side Of a Westcoast-bound freight train tonight I'm just burning cigarettes Had some luck, but it's often bad I guess you never know just what you have Until you wake up and it's gone And when I find you again Gonna love you, babe, until the world ends Carvin' crosses in pistol shells I got a date with the devil in the bowels of hell And I know the odds are slim Haunted by your prayer lips I'd give anything to feel your fingertips Runnin' down my skin And when I find you again Gonna love you, babe, until the world ends And when I find you again Gonna love you, babe, until the world ends
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 15, 2026
By the time the sun comes up I'll be swinging from the end of the hangman's rope Hoping like hell that these gold teeth Will pay my tab across the river Styx down below, below, below Waiting on the reaper Waiting on the reaper Saw a vision of my fate at dusk In a puddle of piss and jaguar blood Hellfire, brimstone, and ancient runes When you know you're gonna burn You ain't got nothing to lose Waiting on the reaper I'm waiting on the reaper I'm just waiting around to die So I can see the reaper Armageddon like a nightmare poisoning my mind It's got me running like freight train There's only one way out of this hell But there's a thousand A thousand ways to die There ain't language for the things I've seen down here Down here In the underworld Burning flesh, misery, and decay The dark lord's handy work The Armageddon stomp The Armageddon stomp I always thought that I'd meet death Under the blaze of the South Texas sun Cursing your gods with my last breath Headfirst straight to hell Off to give the devil some Off to give the devil some Off to give the devil some
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 15, 2026
I guess it made you feel good to take someone that wasn't yours It did, honey, it sure did You really are a witch
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 15, 2026
Stigmata scars on my hands Stigmata scars on my hands On the banks of the flooded big muddy Do you think I can be saved My heart is hard my soul is lost And the sins I bare are grave Pestilence running through my veins The only thing I have left for this world is hate Pestilence running through my veins The only thing I have left is fucking hate Stigmata scars on my hands Stigmata scars on my hands Looking back I guess I probably should have seen it all I should have seen it all Jagged visions of apocalypse Blood moon rising Pestilence running through my veins The only thing I have left for your world is hate Pestilence running through my veins The only thing I have left is fucking hate Is fucking hate Stigmata scars on my hands Stigmata scars on my hands
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
I took a long walk down to the river Gotta wash my baby's blood off my hands I lost Loretta and I lost my mind I got a half empty jug but I ain't got time Got hatred burning inside of my head But I know I gotta make it right I'm gonna carve myself a path through the fires of hell Till I cut my way back to your side And all the devils and the demons in that dark pit They're gonna learn my name And all the devils and the demons in that dark pit They're gonna curse my name And when I finally get you up to the gates You tell your god I'm here to settle my score This runnin' gun ain't fixin' to run anymore This runnin' gun ain't fixin' to run anymore
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 15, 2026