In the book of Gideon I have read
That the lord of evil is not dead
In this place where Satan is said to dwell
He leads his legions through the depths of Hell
Beelzebub, the prince, is second in line
Astaroth, the duke, is drunk with wine
Lucifuge, the prime minister, handles affairs
General Satanachia firmly stares
Dignitaries of Hell!
Dignitaries of Hell!
Dignitaries of Hell!
Dignitaries of Hell!
Hell!
The masters are the fire guide the way
With their claws like giant birds of prey
Sometimes painted with the head of horns
Dealing death to all of those who scorn!
Scorn!
Scorn!
Scorn!
Lieutent General Fluerty commands
Brigadeir Sargantanas demands
All these fallen angels sin too well
While being dignitaries of Hell
Dignitaries of Hell!
Dignitaries of Hell!
Dignitaries of Hell!
Dignitaries of Hell!
Hell!