Black League, The – Goin’ To Hell

Fair is Foul and Foul is Fair,

Like all things that lurk within me

Condemn themselves for ever being there –

Wanna see, Wanna see me bleed?

And then. You come.

With your All-Revealing News!

I… feel… I’m going, I’m going

Oh, I feel… I’m going, I’m going to Hell!

Now, in blood I am stepp’d in so far –

Wanna see, wanna see me burn?

And when my battle here is lost and/or won,

light the way to dusty death…

But no. You come to me.

With your Ever-Healing Truths!

I… feel… I’m going, I’m going

Oh, I feel… I’m going and going…

When all the principles have been broken,

And all the goals you’ve set yourself have been forgotten

You search for greater men – Find but the Apes of Their Ideals

And you remain: All lost and blind and hollow…

Who’s got to go… Now he has to go

Who’s got to go, he has to go and I feel I am going – but not alone

Will all great Neptune’s Ocean wash this blood clean from my hand?

I… feel… I’m going, I’m going

Oh, I feel… I’m going, I’ll go – but not alone!

[GOIN’ TO HELL INSPIRED BY WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE’S

THE TRAGEDY OF MACBETH]