Go!
My black fire burning bright
I'm a virus running in the dark
Moths to flames, I'm luring you
Ever a shadow in the corner of your room
Your end has to come
You sent me straight to hell
By his hand you're done
When he played in that old black bell
Death by red lights
Taste the hate, death by red lights
Barren waste of dusty tears
Confirm one's worst fears
I see you crawling on the floor
Agony and pain knock at the door
Sneaking down the hallway
Celebrate the glory of carnage
Look at me as I look at you
The blood runs down the moon
He who walks alone
Hunts his prey killing one by one
Hope turns to ashes
When I say that the end has come for you
Endless nightmares, evil sickness!
Unchained energy, soul of blackness!
Breathing deeply, hungry eyes!
Death by red lights!
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