The Devil`s Child — текст песни (Nocturnal Rites)

Born into sin,
a lust for the evil
Betrayed and deceived,
benn giving his number
Serpent of death, child of the darkness
A servant to torture, a slave to power

Twisting his mind, the ways of the wicked
There`s no turning back

Ten thousand eyes, hiding the glory
Who`s the chosen one?
Who could have known, death ws a blessing
It`s the Devil`s Child

The power he holds, witness the progress
His senses unfold; the choice has been made
Eyes lit with fire, a snake in disguise
Collector of souls, the work must go on