Letras
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 life is rushing through my inner eye
Panic grabs my mind, now the daily grind
Seems unreal, I can't deny
Rich man, poor man
Beggar man, thief
In the face of death
They all start to believe
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
Too late to fuckin' 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
Rich man, poor man
Beggar man, thief
In the face of death
They all start to believe
Sorcerer of black magic
Preacher of an unseen God
Sorcerer of doom
Make you pray for your decay
Sorcerer of black magic
Master of sadism, king of hedonism
On judgment day we are all the same
Evil spirit crying, all mankind is dying
No hope for the lost souls
Rich man, poor man
Beggar man, thief
In the face of death
They all start to believe
Sorcerer of black magic
Preacher of an unseen God
Sorcerer of doom
Make you pray for your decay
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