Sometimes the wicked ones
????????? the mortal sting
I am the only one
Across the dreary plane?
I am watching?
Across the crucified
So few are chosen
I do not die
????????? horrified
And seat yourself a ride
Get out of your denial
A genius of the night
And I am watching
Across the crucified
So few are chosen
I do not die
In the hands of d**h
Burn baby burn
In the hands of d**h
Burn baby burn
In the hands of d**h
Burn baby burn
They creep and crawl inside
Into the heart of cold
So dead and paralyzed
Perversion of the soul
I am watching
Across the crucified
So few are chosen
I do not die
In the hands of d**h
Burn baby burn
In the hands of d**h
Burn baby burn
In the hands of d**h
Burn baby burn