(Rolf Kasparek)
Hey Mr. Man in black, no more disguise
Its just a waste of time, we see through your lies
You think youve ruled the world, through the endless time
But on your wealthless soul, I wouldnt bet a dime
When the elder drops his arm youre 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 youre dead and lost
He takes away your breath with the kiss of death
Youve 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 youre dead and lost
He takes away your breath with the kiss of death