Merciless The Book Of Lies
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 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
