Lost - Seelenkrank

Something moves out of the dark

It’s invisible and it’s dangerous

It’s on its way on its unholy mission

You’re alone -- you’re alone

It brings destruction into your mind

It takes your power, makes you feel resolute

Damnation is falling into your body

It’s sliding arms into your spine

Black candles in a torture room

You’re waiting for the Master, he’s due to come

A pentagram is painted on the ground

It’s made of blood -- it’s your own blood

The sky becomes darker, the clocks stand still

No noise in the air, just an instant silence

Suddenly a terrible cry…

Satan is here -- Satan is here

An evil power comes over you

You are lost -- you are lost

An unknown force conquers your body

You are lost -- you are lost