I got no soul I'm just an empty shell   I'm stomping devils on all nine levels of hell   fight back these thoughts   I know I can't win   don't beleive in your gods but I beleive in your sins   hammer to the nails   commence the impaling   crucified and dying   away I got sailing into an ocean   in which rage flows free   as you cry alone and you die slowly   and while the waves crash on your remains   I'll watch your blood seep through the grains   and your remains no one will find   forever a treasure of a different kind   marooned   and left   to fucking rot