WIZARD - LOST SOULS lyrics

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Fire of black demons lightnings in the dark

Whispers of creeping shadows evil never dies

Storms of darkness are on their way

To catch your soul and bring it to hell

Streets of the undead cross

The streets of the living

Death and destruction is all they are giving

Hordes of evil on their march of pain

Let the fire of destruction rain

Burning heat will reach you

kneel down for the lord

He will laugh and torture you

Lost souls on their way on the river

of death they sail

Lost souls in hell on their aim is torture and pain

Eternal torture is the price for all the

things you've done

The brain and heart is screaming

There is no way to run

Look in your hellfire pain waits for you

Hear the laughing of demons you must be their guest