Fields of Asphodel Lyrics

Hell is empty

And all the devils are here

But with one simple word

You can make them disappear

Its a party

Won't you please have some wine

I'd be wary, but

It looks and tastes just fine

He is kind in the end

He knows what is happening

He knows what is lost

Playing with shadows

In the corner of the room

Six eyes ever watching

For his master to come home

There is no light

Without the darkness

So Elysium is where I fall

He is kind in the end

He knows what is happening

He knows what is lost

There will be no suffering

Just a warm hearth

And a place to be found

Take all forgotten heroes

Argonauts and fair willows

Into the fields where poppies grow

Moonshine becomes sunfall

On the masquerade dance hall

And all of the players take their bows

He is kind in the end

He knows what is happening

He knows what is lost

There will be no suffering

Just a warm hearth

And a place to be found