作曲 : Hanneman, King

Halls of Hell spread its wings as I penetrate your soul

Feel the fire shift through your body as I slip into your throne

Cast aside, do as you will, I care not how you feel

Satan＇s job, I snatch you up, force of my demon＇s seal

Hot winds of Hell

Burns, in my wake

Death is what you pray,

Behold, captor of sin

As fit of slaves, my manipulation, captive of my vice

Abandon God, thy helpless ones, to relieve you of your plight

Subversive action will not help, it will strengthen me

I see they＇re glad your every move, death your final plea

Hot winds of Hell

Burns, in my wake

Death is what you pray,

Behold, captor of sin

Your skin turns to never

I ignite your timid blood

You feel my lethal touch

As I grasp your will and soul

I＇ll take you down into the fire

Halls of Hell spread its wings as I penetrate your soul

Feel the fire shift through your body as I slip into your throne

Cast aside, do as you will, I care not how you feel

Satan＇s job, I snatch you up, force of my demon＇s seal

Hot winds of Hell

Burns, in my wake

Death is what you pray,

Behold, captor of