Hell Is Chrome

Hell Is Chrome
When the devil came
He was not red
He was chrome and he said
Come with me
You must go
So I went
Where everything was clean
So precise and towering

I was welcomed
With open arms
I received so much help in every way
I felt no fear
I felt no fear
The air was crisp
Like sunny late winter days
A springtime yawning high in the haze
And I felt like I belonged
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
En la canción 'Hell Is Chrome' de Wilco, se narra un encuentro con el diablo que sorprendentemente no es rojo, sino de color cromo. Este ser invita al narrador a acompañarlo, y sin dudarlo, este acepta la invitación y es llevado a un lugar donde todo es impecablemente limpio, ordenado y majestuoso...