The Opposition 歌词

Like a god, a devil in man I am the opposition This is my voice inside your head Hellish fiend under your bed I'm the one without a religion The infernal, the unknown I am the one they call the antichrist A pagan, heathen of the night Hail to thee, lord Lucifer I sing praises to thee and I suffer no longer Hail to thee, god of the underworld I sing praises to thee and I suffer no more Like a god, a devil in man I am the opposition This is my voice inside your head Hellish feind under your bed I'm the one without a religion The infernal, the unknown I am the one they call the antichrist A pagan, heathen of the night Hail to thee, lord Lucifer I sing praises to thee and I suffer no longer Hail to thee, god of the underworld I sing praises to thee and I suffer no more Suffer no more Suffer no more Suffer no more Suffer no more Hail to thee, lord Lucifer I sing praises to thee and I suffer no longer Hail to thee, good of the underworld I sing praises to thee and I suffer no more