There is no light
In the realm of the black magic man
Souls Flight
Into the cold blight
Of the destroyers magic land
Poor Man!
Those spirits are stronger
There the one's who will reign
Your strugglings are in vain
Blind Man!
You're sucking your own blood
Soon black magics dying
You'd better start crying
Aaah Aaah Aaah Aaah Ah
Blind Man!
You're sucking your own blood
Soon black magics dying
You'd better start crying
Aaah Aaah Aaah Aaah Ah
Burn out
Your evil desire
The Dark Angel's Kingdom
Is built out of mire
Burn out
Your evil desire
The Dark Angel's Kingdom
Is built out of mire
Keep Out!
For the kingdom of light
There is no darkness
And there is no night
