Tales Ov Woe

 I am disease, when you can't breathe, a shadow, cloaked and wreathed,
in flames, my ambience deceives, my spells are spoken with ease, Lucifer,
my lord? No! He bows to his knees, in the presence, of me.
      
      I am the word, I own the world, I am your lord, I'm in control,                 
I am the snake, the smoldering lake, your life I shall take, your soul I will break,
I am the Foe, Immortal but old, the pits from below, the fear in your soul,
                      In these dark, dark, dark, dark tales of woe.
                                              woe
                                              woe
                      In these dark, dark, dark, dark tales of woe.

      These tales I shall tell, a book ripped from Hell, These hymns are so swell,
Fall under the spell, when you hear the bell, murder and sell, your blood, 
your breath, your sweat, soul and burn well.  
                                           In Hell
                                           In Hell 
           your blood, your breath, your sweat, your soul and burn well.

 I am the word, I own the world, I am your lord, I'm in control,                 
I am the snake, the smoldering lake, your life I shall take, your soul I will break,
I am the Foe, Immortal but old, the pits from below, the fear in your soul,
                      In these dark, dark, dark, dark tales of woe.
                                              woe
                                              woe
                      In these dark, dark, dark, dark tales of woe.