God is born no place no time The bills of god are linked to crime
Save my ways were rich and poor Melt down everything to purify it
The dark eye of Satan is looking at me Through the gates of the underworld Everything spirit - mind, call on my words
Never, never, no place no time Imagine a stormin' of the turn of fire Help us, save us, take us away Lost the battle with the due respect The end of time will be the end of game Last of man kind come into view The gates of hell are open for you