Children Of Bodom. Follow The Reaper. Hellion. Zeneszám

Hell-hound, hot leather on your legs
You're riding on is hell-bound
And you're the one they claim
That smokin powder keg

It's going down in flames
Hellion -The devil's Hellion child
You're riding Hades' rails (Hellion)
Hellion -will never have to die

Well child, you're sweatin' and you're stoned
That alcohol you downed
And drink the devils rain

Makes you crazy- All night, you damn the hurt and pain
It's screaming out your name
Hellion -The devil's Hellion child

Hellion -will never have to die

At the altar of rock 'n' roll you kneel
A slave who forever rocks
The Gods you worship are steel
And slain by the bloody axe I wail
Is chained in the devil's locks

Hellion -The devil's Hellion child
Hellion -will never have to die


From: W.A.S.P. "Winged Assassins"