Running Wild Kiss Of Death
(Rolf Kasparek) Hey Mr. Man in black, no more disguise It´s just a waste of time, we see through your lies You think you´ve ruled the world, through the endless time But on your wealthless soul, I wouldn´t bet a dime When the elder drops his arm you´re dead and lost He takes away your breath with the kiss of death No deal can save your soul, we know your evil name We see your cloven hoof, we know your evil game When the elder drops his arm you´re dead and lost He takes away your breath with the kiss of death You´ve really passed the point, the point of no return When your evil soul will melt, the good at heart will yearn When the elder drops his arm you´re dead and lost He takes away your breath with the kiss of death