Hell's Coming With Me

They all laughed as he turned around slow

They said, "You ain't welcome 'round here anymore

You just might as well go"

He wiped the blood from his face as he slowly came to his knees

He said, "I'll be back when you least expect it

And Hell's coming with me

Hell's coming with me"

There is a hill at the bottom of the valley

Where all the poor souls go when they die

And if you listen real close, you can hear 'em like a ghost

Sayin', "You're never gonna make it out alive"

There is a town at the bottom of that hill

They got a secret that they keep like a slave

They got a black magic preacher, and you'd do well to let him teach ya

You'll be headin' up that hill to the grave

And it is well with my soul

You line your pockets full of money that you steal from the poor

And on your way down to hell, you'll hear me ring that bell

I'd pay the devil twice as much to keep your soul

There was a drifter passin' through that little valley

See, he had promised he was comin' back to town

Comin' back to town

They didn't know him by his face or by the gun around his waist

But he'd come back to burn that town to the ground

First, there was fire, then there was smoke

And then that preacher man was hangin' by a rope

And then they all fell to their knees, and begged that drifter, begged him, "Please"

As he raised his fist before he spoke

I am the righteous hand of God

And I am the devil that you forgot

And I told you one day, you will see that I'll be back, I guarantee

And that hell's comin', hell's comin'

Hell, hell's comin' with me

And it is well with my soul

You line your pockets full of money that you steal from the poor

And on your way down to hell, you'll hear me ring that bell

And I said, "Hell, Hell's comin' with me"

Hell's comin' with me