(Rolf Kasparek)
Enchanted times, the decade of falling
But no one thinks of catastrophe
Seductive voice of death is calling
The fall of man is just plain to see
The mighty reign of devastation
Is raging wild alltrough the land
Sowing the winds of desperation
A deadly breeze by the Serpents hand
Darkest night, pride and hate
Raging force, the fate
Fire
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