Children of evil Riding their horses Come to adore Here on the hill. They are coming To be protected By the great emperor Their warlock king, Lucifer. When they arrive, to the top They sell their soul to the lord To become possessed By the king of horror. They fell, his force, growing inside their heart They are now Immortal bodies Just children they are Born in panic. They are fighted so much To be here And they will fight too To see people die. Theya re now Immortal bodies Just children they are Born in panic. They are possessed every soul, their souls Without body But true power adore.
