作词 : Curtis Skelton - Chris Impellitteri 作曲 : Chris Impellitteri Welcome Welcome to the gates of hell Tell me did you dance with the devil Or did you just sell your soul Come children Come to the darkside And welcome to hell I hear that Satan's calling For this world to end He marches on with his masquerade Taking God's good men All the kings, the presidents Sold their soul for greed Now the world burns For all of eternity In his hell If you dance with the devil Hell is the price you must pay If you dance with the devil On the streets of Paris France London and L.A. The devils men are tempting you With money and his fame With the money and the fame Superstars, the money and cars Girls and *** machines Made the world turn For all of eternity In his hell If you dance with the devil Hell is the price you must pay Burns your face to the concrete You'll become obsolete Demons come without warning And you're just a moth to the flame There's no chance for redemption [Solo] The world has fallen into a trance Do we even stand a chance If you dance with the devil Hell is the price you must pay Burns your face to the concrete You'll become obsolete Demons come without warning And you're just a moth to the flame There's no chance for redemption Here lies the obsolete If you dance with the devil The image you slay is yourself Burns your fist to the concrete
作词 : Curtis Skelton - Chris Impellitteri 作曲 : Chris Impellitteri Welcome Welcome to the gates of hell Tell me did you dance with the devil Or did you just sell your soul Come children Come to the darkside And welcome to hell I hear that Satan's calling For this world to end He marches on with his masquerade Taking God's good men All the kings, the presidents Sold their soul for greed Now the world burns For all of eternity In his hell If you dance with the devil Hell is the price you must pay If you dance with the devil On the streets of Paris France London and L.A. The devils men are tempting you With money and his fame With the money and the fame Superstars, the money and cars Girls and *** machines Made the world turn For all of eternity In his hell If you dance with the devil Hell is the price you must pay Burns your face to the concrete You'll become obsolete Demons come without warning And you're just a moth to the flame There's no chance for redemption [Solo] The world has fallen into a trance Do we even stand a chance If you dance with the devil Hell is the price you must pay Burns your face to the concrete You'll become obsolete Demons come without warning And you're just a moth to the flame There's no chance for redemption Here lies the obsolete If you dance with the devil The image you slay is yourself Burns your fist to the concrete
