Your father wagered his life on a good hand
But what he had wasn't good enough
Our game departed from what he had planned
The moment that I called his bluff

Through open doors and out into the rain
I followed him to claim the soul I'd won
Cowering, weeping, he began to explain
That I'd much prefer his own son


Bid your kin farewell
This is the last you see him
You're the prince of Hell


You're young and you're pure, undeserving of this fate
But life can be cruel, you don't choose your path
Your soul will pat for your father's mistake
But you will not suffer my wrath

Follow me into blackness and flame
The choice is not yours, it is said and done
Mine is the kingdom and throne you will claim
I'll raise you as prince and my son


Bid your kin farewell
This is the last you will see him
You're the prince of Hell

Ruling all who fell
Eternal damned and the heathen
From your throne in Hell

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