Morbid Angel

(Music : Rutan / Lyrics : Vincent)
Consequence ... now the panic comes
Youve dabled in magik your fingers are burned
Lost as you run towards the light
And deep in you rheart you have nothing but fear
Your future is hanging by a strand
Your master makes his just demands
Game of lifes price comign due
A swell of fear erupts inyou
You time is now !
Never a prayer, just silence rings
Charity works wont change a thing
Your balance of life is on our side
Theres never a place to hide