Album: Mustasch
Hey Satan, here I am
It seems like you finally won
Four riders, here they come
Children of the earth, run
Crusaders from the west
Time has come to clean up this mess
Black robed hypocrites
Jesus words, you have twist and ripped
Crucifixion, hunger and plague
Has turned into an evil play
Blood is flowing like acid rain
Heresy Blasphemy, that´s your name
And your dirty power-mad urge
Has destroyed my holy church
You are not the ones to lead the blind
Only the penitent one will survive this time
Crucifixion, hunger and plague...
Having thoughts about eternal life
I think you are not
´Cause some day you´ll also die
Hey Satan, here I stand
It seems like you finally won
Four riders, here they come
Children of the earth, run
Crucifixion, hunger and plague...