Yngwie Malmsteen - The sails of Charon

Текст песни The sails of Charon

Dark night! There is no light
In the realm of the black magic man
Souls flight into the cold blight
Of the destroyer′s magic land

Poor Man!
Whose spirits are stronger
They′re the ones who will reign
Your struggles are in vain

Blind Man!
You′re sucking your own blood
Soon black magic′s dying
You′d better start crying

Burn out
Your evil desire
The Dark Angel′s Kingdom
Is built out of mire

Keep On!
For the kingdom of light
There is no darkness
And there is no night