You think your soul is nice

youve lived in paradise

so now you take the stand

you want to hold your masters hand

you think your soul is free

look up and youll see me

the pearly gates ablaze

the angels hear the zombies gaze



    Chorus: heavens on fire

            and there aint nothing you can do

            heavens on fire

            and when you die youll go there too



the angels live their death

no there aint nothing left

the clowns of God despise

but torment renders no disguise

the skies a blazing tomb

plenty sorrow plenty doom

they battle living sin

the souls of God cant hope to win



    Chorus: if God is so almighty

            then why is he enslaved

            in heavens hell by satan

            the universe his slave



satan rides the skies

look up youll see his eyes

disguised as endless stars

to keep an eye on endless wars

do you believe in God

hes chained up like a dog

and every hour he screams

satan rules supreme