Sin, sin, sin! You're all Sinners!
Your all goin' to a painful, everlasting, fiery Hell.

It's all there is. It's all there is.
It's all there is. It's all there is.

I wish I could die.

(slow and muttled)
There is no escape from ?
(The last two or three words overlayed by)

I don't know what's going to happen, to any of us.

It's all there is.
It's all there is.
It's all there is.
It's all there is.

It's all there is.
It's all there is.
It's all there is.
It's all there is.

There's nothing to explain.
It's to late, to late, to late, to late
To late, to late, to late

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Writer(s): ROB WOLFGANG ZOMBIE, ROB ZOMBIE, SCOTT HUMPHREY