Hel

Welcome, to my humble home

Your soul is mine to keep

There are no, walls of rock and stone

Yet no one ever leaves

Those who die of age and plague

Are welcomed in my court

Murderers, miscreants

Will linger here and rot

Those who die inglorious

And those who die in shame

They all are sent to my dark halls

They all shall fear my name

Here, hunger is your plate

Here famine is your knife

Here you will forever dwell

I welcome you to Hel!

I welcome you to Hel!

Now here your are, in my cold realm

You are my honoured guest

At the banquet of the death

Your soul will never rest

Your soul is my to keep!

(Your soul is my to keep!)

And you will never leave!

(And you will never leave!)

Here, sickness is your bed

Here ruin is your well

Here you will forever dwell

I welcome you to Hel!

Hunger is your plate

Here famine is your knife

Here you will forever dwell

I welcome you to Hel!

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