Turn the page another age 
The soul of life, bound and caged 
The faces of lovers, beaten down 
By an army of grinning clowns 
All's well in Hell 
See the world winding down 
Fools and cowards have been crowned 
A girl with vengeance in her eyes 
Raises a dagger to the skies 
All's well in Hell 
Treason, tragedy, a house of knaves 
Are the games they play 
But on this world of chains and graves 
Wild flowers of blood will grow again 
But on this world of chains and graves 
Wild flowers of hope will grow again 
All's well in Hell