It all begins With the Devil’s prayer Dark burning words That poison the air “Embers to ashes Ashes to dust Feed me betrayal Corruption and lust” Self-righteous Forked-tongued snakes No soul too pure No child escapes They smile to your face Then come for your gold They’ll dig your grave While harvesting souls They promise the weak Unreachable goals The sheep fall in line Surrender control The good still believe The righteous hold hope Faith in their hands With backs to the rope One side will burn One side will win Evil reborn From the darkness within... within... within The weak will collapse As temptation prevails The strong carry on To warn through their tales While the good stand united The timid will run Evil lowers the bait Hell swallows another one
