Hell on Earth (Conquistadors)
It's hell on earth, and we're all at sea
You're in the fire that burns all the trees

The tidal sound, it pins you down
So stick it out, make us proud

We don't believe you, but we want to believe
We don't need to, but we want to need

The pressure to keep up, the waves above your head
It buries you deep down in the ocean floor
You try to keep your head afloat, where the pieces fit
But you get beat and beat up by the crushing lows

You're screaming out
You're screaming out, but no one hears at all