The Lamb
Yo sé que debo morir en esta noche maldita
Debo partir hacia la muerte infinita
Demonios cantan mi nombre
Yo soy el elegido
El que va a despertar
Al ángel caído
An occult ritual is commencing
The seven seals they are ready
I’m in the center of the circle
They spill my blood over their bodies...
Oh no!
...And warlocks everywhere
Are shouting evil names
I am afraid and I can’t move
My soul is drained from
My body full of pain
I’m the sacred Lamb of Doom
(Ooo)
My blood runs cold
The circle is closed
I am a God
I’m not afraid anymore of the dark veils from above
The Existence is gone...
The Existence is gone!