Sails Of Charon

Dark night! There is no light In the realm of the black magic man Souls flight into the cold blight Of the destroyers magic land Poor man! Those spirits are stronger There the one's who will reign Your strugglings are in vain Blind man! You're sucking your own blood Soon black magic's dying You'd better start crying Burn out! Your evil desire The dark Angels Kingdom Is built out of mine. Keep on! For the Kingdom of light There is no darkness And there is no night