Woorden: Destruction. Day Of Reckoning. Sorcerer Of Black Magic.

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On the razor's edge I kneel all this can't be real
Every soul stands for a death!
Where are my illusions all those fake conclusions
Will this now be my last breath?

Like a slow motion flick ? but this fear ain't a trick
My live is rushing through my eye!
Panic grabs my mind ? Now the daily grind
Seems unreal I can't deny!

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Rich man ? Poor man ? Beggar man ? Thief
In the face of death ? They all start to believe

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Sorcerer of Black Magic ?
Preacher of an unseen god
Sorcerer of Doom ?
Make you pray for your decay
Sorcerer of Black Magic

When time is up
? There's no more need for a clock
To late to fucking justify!
This fatal vortex now shows the final round
My regrets I can't deny!

I had too many challenges
? Broke down all the fences
When time was right I did fail!
Wealth is an earthly chance
? Dance the final dance
Dark forces will prevail!

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Master of Sadism King of Hedonism
On judgement day we are all the same!
Evil spirit crying all mankind is dying
No hope for the lost souls

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Sorcerer of Black Magic ? There's no escape
Sorcerer of Black Magic ? And no control
Sorcerer of Black Magic fond belief
Sorcerer of Black Magic ? The bell tolls