You dabbled in black magic
You had no experience
Thought you knew the answer
You're a fool
Beyond the eyes of sceptics
Lie the secrets of an age
When the dead no longer dead begin to rise
In the fire's that are burning
Give the living back to me
(With your devil's brew)
The desecrated holy stones
Add intense to the fire
As witches chant the rites of antiens days
Still virgins on the alter as the cry for sacrifice
Hides screams that seem to fade up to the sky
In the fire's that are burning
Give the living back to me
(With your devil's brew)
In the fire's that are burning
Give the living back to me
(With your devil's brew)
The blackness of the night i offer you my soul
For the power from beneath that you can give
In blood i write my name
Before the children of the dead
And cruise the light of day that i must fear
You had no experience
Thought you knew the answer
You're a fool
Beyond the eyes of sceptics
Lie the secrets of an age
When the dead no longer dead begin to rise
In the fire's that are burning
Give the living back to me
(With your devil's brew)
The desecrated holy stones
Add intense to the fire
As witches chant the rites of antiens days
Still virgins on the alter as the cry for sacrifice
Hides screams that seem to fade up to the sky
In the fire's that are burning
Give the living back to me
(With your devil's brew)
In the fire's that are burning
Give the living back to me
(With your devil's brew)
The blackness of the night i offer you my soul
For the power from beneath that you can give
In blood i write my name
Before the children of the dead
And cruise the light of day that i must fear