Prepare yourself [?x]
'Cause we're bringing hell to the dancefloor
Hellfire
When I was a child
My mother would tell me a story
About how the Devil roams the Earth
Sometimes, she said
He would take human form
So he could punish the damned on Earth
Before claiming their souls
The ones he chose would be gathered together
And tortured as he hid amongst them
Pretending to be one of them
Devil
Prepare yourself [?x]
'Cause we're bringing hell to the dancefloor
Hellfire
My mother's story
Would always begin the same way
With a suicide paving the way for the Devil's arrival
That's the Devil
You think you can be forgiven?
I always believed my mother was telling me an old wives' tale
