Gothminister

Half as bright, twice as long
Message from times yet to come
Misty fields of no return
Only the wicked children burn
If you don't behave yourself
You are going straight to hell
To a place where God is gone
You will meet the darkest one
Bloodred skies
Where demons fly
Disobey, and it comes alive
You are doomed until
We change your will
You must learn