s*****ic wicked one (s*****ic wicked one)
Still the mortal sting (Still the mortal sting)
I am the only one (I am the only one)
A dark and dreary thing (A dark and dreary thing)
And the blood washes
Across the crucified
Yeah, so few are chosen
And they do not die
I am the w**** of fire (I am the w**** of fire)
I see through sulfur eyes (I see through sulfur eyes)
I'm burning in denial (I'm burning in denial)
I chill myself alive (I chill myself alive)
And the blood washes
Across the crucified
Yeah, so few are chosen
And they do not die
In the hands of death (burn baby burn)
In the hands of death (burn baby burn)
In the hands of death (burn baby burn)
In the hands of death (burn baby burn)
{dialogue and screams} ... DEAD !!!
I creep and crawl inside (I creep and crawl inside)
Into the heart of cold (Into the heart of cold)
So dead and paralyzed (So dead and paralyzed)
A virgin of the soul (A virgin of the soul)
And the blood washes
Across the crucified
Yeah, so few are chosen
And they do not die
In the hands of death (burn baby burn)
In the hands of death (burn baby burn)
In the hands of death (burn baby burn)
In the hands of death (burn baby burn)
Still the mortal sting (Still the mortal sting)
I am the only one (I am the only one)
A dark and dreary thing (A dark and dreary thing)
And the blood washes
Across the crucified
Yeah, so few are chosen
And they do not die
I am the w**** of fire (I am the w**** of fire)
I see through sulfur eyes (I see through sulfur eyes)
I'm burning in denial (I'm burning in denial)
I chill myself alive (I chill myself alive)
And the blood washes
Across the crucified
Yeah, so few are chosen
And they do not die
In the hands of death (burn baby burn)
In the hands of death (burn baby burn)
In the hands of death (burn baby burn)
In the hands of death (burn baby burn)
{dialogue and screams} ... DEAD !!!
I creep and crawl inside (I creep and crawl inside)
Into the heart of cold (Into the heart of cold)
So dead and paralyzed (So dead and paralyzed)
A virgin of the soul (A virgin of the soul)
And the blood washes
Across the crucified
Yeah, so few are chosen
And they do not die
In the hands of death (burn baby burn)
In the hands of death (burn baby burn)
In the hands of death (burn baby burn)
In the hands of death (burn baby burn)