You're going for a walk
On a day so perfect
They're aren't any clouds around
But a thunderhead appears
Right above your head and
You can see it getting darker
With every second it lives
You try to run away from the cloud
But it seems to follow you
And finally lightning strikes
You almost get hit but
Narrowly avoid the lightning
The wind picks up and roars
Faster than the speed of sound
You get swept off your feet
And your life gets choked away
But suddenly the wind stops
It starts to rain crazily
It rains black blood
Smells like sixty-thousand corpses
And then you hear a loud boom
It's louder than the thunder
And you immediately know
And you immediately know
What is coming
As you fall to the ground
A scythe catches you
The thunderhead warps
And I come out of the gates of Hell
Welcome to The Underworld
You can stay with Satan