They laughed at their gods   And fought them in vain   So he turned his back on them   And left them in pain      Now here come the saints   With their banners held high   Each one of them martyrs   Quite willing to die      Wake the dead   The saints are in Hell   Wake the dead   They've come for the bell      Cover your fists   Razor your spears   It's been our possession   For eight thousand years      Fetch the scream eagles   Unleash the wild cats   Set loose the king cobras   And blood sucking bats      Wake the dead   The saints are in Hell   Wake the dead   They've come for the bell      We are saints   In Hell   We are saints   In Hell      We're going down   Into the fire   We're going down   Into the fire      The 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 Hell      Saints in Hell   Saints in Hell      Their battle is over   The saints are alive   How can we all thank you?   We felt so despised      Saints in Hell   Saints in Hell   Saints in Hell   Saints in Hell   Saints in Hell   Saints in Hell