Through chains the satanic labor done
Shackled are the servants of Hell
With a grueling iron fist of death they are led
And to their graves, they are met
A sacrifice to the alter of cause
On the banks of the River of Styx
Lay the bodies of the tormented ones
And with an iron fist they led... Whipstrike!
At the hands of the shackled ones
Clenched are the hammers that built the Kingdoms of Hell
And on their backs... The markings
Of the black iron whip of Satan
A sacrifice to the alter of cause
On the banks of the River of Styx
Lay the bodies of the tormented ones
And with an iron fist they led... Whipstrike!
From the bodies that were thrown towards the walls
Up grew the Kingdoms of Hell
Eternal slaves of the rivers of fire
And in the halls of Satan we dwell
