| Hell-hound, hot leather on your legs | |
| That smokin' powder keg, you're riding on is | |
| Hell-bound and you're the one they claim | |
| It's going down in flames, you're riding | |
| Hades' rails, | |
| HellionHellion, the devil's | |
| Hellion child | |
| Hellion, will never have to die | |
| Well child, you're sweatin' and you're stoned | |
| That alcohol you downed, makes you crazy | |
| All night, you damn the hurt and pain | |
| And drink the devils rain, it's screaming out your name | |
| Hellion, the devil's | |
| Hellion child | |
| Hellion, will never have to die | |
| The Gods you worship are steel | |
| At the altar of rock 'n' roll, you kneel | |
| A slave who forever rocks is chained in the devil's locks | |
| And slain by the bloody axe | |
| I wailHellion, the devil's | |
| Hellion child | |
| Hellion, will never have to die | |
| Hellion, the devil's | |
| Hellion child | |
| Hellion, will never have to die |