Call me rolling thunder; I’m a touch of black rain.
A minute of time on a hurricane.
White lightning's flashing across the sky!
Go ahead and buy it you'll be sure to die!

Don't take no prisoners – but I take the prize!
Nobody's watchin  through tender eyes!
I got my fill; I'm gonna take you to hell;
I'm gonna get you - Satan get you...everyone fell

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Hell's Bells!
Yeah, Hell's Bells!
You got me ringing Hell's Bells!
My temperature's high! Hell's Bells!

I'll give delirious sensations up and down your spine.
If you try your hand at evil, you're a friend of mine.
See my white light flashing as I fracture time,
'Cause if God's got the left, then the right sides mine!

I won't take no prisoners, I built my life on lies;
Don’t ask me to pick on someone my own size
I gonna fill; a place called hell;
I'm gonna get you – Satan’ll get you...


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Well!
Hell's Bells, Satan's comin' to you!
Hell's Bells, he's ringing them now!
Hell's Bells, the temperature's high!
Hell's Bells, across the sky...
Hell's Bells, they're takin' you down.
Hell's Bells, they're draggin' you around.
Hell's Bells, gonna split the night!
Hell's Bells, there's no way to fight! Yeah!

[Some might rightfully proclaim this is a familiar piece - It's a re-work]