Death is not very ragic
If you enter the world of magic
Separate body from soul
And you'll never grow old

Lord of fire make us clean
Light a fire for us to see

Primitive feelings from our hearts
Endless fear of the black arts
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Something evil coming soon
The arrival of our doom
Do you believe or do you fear
Do you think the ending is near

I hope you don't have a master
That is the only way
But if you are among those fools
You're gonna die in hell anyway

You cannot accept my disbelief
Your mind is a awful mess
You think you will enter heaven
You're fooled into nothingness
In my world
There is no place for you
You're living in a dream
So don't tell me what to do