Lyrics

As I salute you I recruit you No more games, my friend According to your virtues I may use you You'll be at my command And I will send you straight to hell Magic spells Unholy tricks There's thrice to mine And thrice to shine It's threefold six At river styx While you may find The world goes blind Then hand in hand You shall descend
Writer(s): Andre Olbrich, Hans Juergen Kuersch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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