Something moves out of the dark
It's invisible and it's dangerous
It's on its way on its unholy mission
You're alone -- you're alone
It brings destruction into your mind
It takes your power, makes you feel resolute
Damnation is falling into your body
It's sliding arms into your spine
Black candles in a torture room
You're waiting for the Master, he's due to come
A pentagram is painted on the ground
It's made of blood -- it's your own blood
The sky becomes darker, the clocks stand still
No noise in the air, just an instant silence
Suddenly a terrible cry...
Satan is here -- Satan is here
An evil power comes over you
You are lost -- you are lost
An unknown force conquers your body
You are lost -- you are lost
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