Lyrics:

Everywhere you're lookin' But there's no place to hide The strain on your face You're on the downward side The hands you crushed On the way to the top Smiling faces As you face the drop You're here at last Won't you please come inside What do you think about hell The knife in your back Only pays the debt Now the vultures have gathered For a pound of flesh The countdown starts Enjoy your last breath You've been programmed For the lingering death Time to own up It's the reader's reward What do you think about hell Dante's dream has come of age And now we know Did you think throughout your days You'd get this low The night marks new reality And you can't wake You had the chance to change the course Now meet your fate The hands you crushed On the way to the top Smiling faces As you face the drop You're here at last Won't you please come inside What do you think about hell Dante's dream has come of age And now you know Did you think throughout your days You'd get this low Hell Dante's dream has come of age And now we know Did you think throughout your days You'd get this low The night marks new reality And you can't wake You had the chance to change the course Now meet your fate Hell