Woorden: Black Sabbath. TYR. The Lawmaker.

The horizon breaks, where a figure stands
Close your eyes and pray it's a vision of God's command

He's evil and mysterious, people fear his name
He's not here for deliverance, no
He's the lawmaker

He never speaks, but his task we're told
To seek out souls of the sinners, he'll trade for gold


Silver mountains won't save you from hell
The prince of darkness inside you will dwell
Oh your weakness your past
The lawmaker comes

He's the Lawmaker