Testo Mercyfile Fate

They're walking by the night The moon has frozen blue Long black coats a shelter for the rain Their load must get through Now bats are leaving their trees They're joining the call Seven satanic hell preachers Heading for the hall Bringing the blood of a newborn child Got to succeed, if not it's Satan's fall Way out in Egypt in the valley of kings Where the mummified pharaohs pretend dead in their sleep Don't touch, never ever steal Unless you're in for the kill Or you've been hit by the curse of the pharaohs Yes you've been hit and the curse is on you The curse of the pharaohs can be so deadly Just destroying your ufture, making it all shady Don't touch, never ever steal Unless you're in for the kill Or you'll be hit by the curse of the pharaohs Yes you'll be hit and the curse is on you Listen I'm a corpse, I'm a corpse I'm a corpse without soul Satan He's taken, he's taken He's taken his toll He took it on me I I'm trap