Psalm 138 Songtext
von Sons of Perdition

For inflicting the woe and the pain that you′ve dealt
For all the grief and the cold misery
For all the missed feeling your heart should have felt

Hell gapes wide for thee

For hating and gloating and doing no good
And holding what should have been free
For indulging what sickness had tickled your mood

Hell gapes wide for thee

For lying and sinning and never repenting
A life steeped in wet luxury
For tying that millstone 'round all of their necks


Hell gapes wide for thee

Hell gapes wide
Hell gapes wide for thee

For the hundreds of times that you kicked those gates wide
Even though you′d been handed the key
For a lifetime of sticking that spear in my side

Hell gapes wide for thee


Hell gapes wide
Hell gapes wide
Hell gapes wide for thee
Hell gapes wide, I pray
Hell gapes wide
Hell gapes wide for thee