Death is not very tragic
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
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's no place for you
You're living in a dream
So don't tell me what to do