In the flesh of human kind
Evil finds its shelter
In the depths of souls black as the tar
Dwell the demons
Down the spiral
The fall is eternal
Shadowy ways of infernal conquest
Lead to minds so weak that can’t resist the grip of the underworld
Tempted by the dance of forbidden fire
Shelter for evil
In the flesh of people
Down the spiral
The fall is eternal
Crowds rage, demanding bread and circus
Kings and queens lose their crowns
Black magic walks the earth, desecrating the flesh of lord
Bereavement paves the road of the cursed
Unearthly glare burns eyes, tearing down the false disguise