Malicious Spirit! Crawling Death! Conjurer of many Faces! So I followed him down through this Vale of Illusion Where only whispers and promises dwell Forgive thy Son, O' Father in Heaven I've been lead astray whilst under his spell Oh how wrong I've been all along My facade Of righteousness fed The gaping maw of Hell He said Stained crimson blade in hand Grind their bones and desecrate and rake And reap and rape Until thy work is truly done And I followed him down, through this Vale of Illusion Where only his whispers and promises knell Forgive thy Son, O Father in Heaven I've been lead astray whilst under his spell Oh how wrong I've been all along Among maggots I lay A blanket of worms for warmth And though none dared assemble before me Tongue honed sharp through riches I claimed I declared the Kingdom of Heaven But all that remains is merely a mouthful of Dust O Beguiling Phantom How sly thou art I have been bested I beg reprieve From this Unending Night