Woorden: Venom. Nothing Sacred.

Forgotten tales in history
Now myths and legends lie
Among the halls of knowledge
For young and old alike
There's nothing sacred
No there's nothing sacred
Not the sacred secrets
The keys to hell awaits ye
If the cards ye deal suffice
Ignore the cries of angels
Now on that dotted line

There's nothing sacred
No there's nothing sacred
Not the sacred secrets
(REPEAT TWICE)