[Rolf Kasparek]



Hey Mr. Man in black, no more disguise

It's just a waste of time, we see through your lies



You think you've ruled the world, through the endless time

But on your wealthless soul, I wouldn't bet a dime



When the elder drops his arm you're dead and lost

He takes away your breath with the kiss of death



No deal can save your soul, we know your evil name

We see your cloven hoof, we know your evil game



When the elder drops his arm you're dead and lost

He takes away your breath with the kiss of death



You've really passed the point, the point of no return

When your evil soul will melt, the good at heart will yearn



When the elder drops his arm you're dead and lost

He takes away your breath with the kiss of death