The prince of total darkness Messenger of death Some beg for me to come All fear and dread the day
I'll be watching when you die Drenched in black The fear of man Creator of decay
My dark hours are all mine I embrace my misery Not to choose red blood or wine This is my identity
Who I am….
And they rejoice in my depression Relived to see me devastated Scared beyond repair Working in the coal mines Of the kingdom of creation Looking down the martyrs glare
In crossed arms...
I to am an angel I am alive Darkened wings above you beings From which I will never be deprived
The prince of darkness Messenger of death Who do I beg to come? I do not fear the day
There is no greater fear I am the fear of all Doomed to dwell To this dayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.