| Lyrics: | Now I see his face, I see his smile
Such a lonely place, no golden mile
Eyes tell of
morbid tales of his black heart
His deeds through ages past tell of his part
See his
face, see his smile
Time to die
Angel from below, change my dreams
I want for
glory's hour, for wealth's esteem
I wish to sell my soul, to be reborn
I wish for earthly
riches, don't want no crown of thorns
See his face, see his smile
Time to
die
I was born a fool, don't want to stay that way
Devil take my soul, with diamonds
you repay
I don't care for heaven, so don't you look for me to cry
And I will burn in
hell, from the day I die
See his face, see his smile
Time to die |
