The Sails Of Charon - Scorpions

作词：Ulrich Roth/U Roth

作曲：Ulrich Roth/U Roth

Dark night there is no light

In the realm of the black magic man

Souls flight into the cold blight

Of the destroyer's magic land

Poor man Those spirits are stronger

They're the ones who will reign

You're struggles are in vain

Blind man you're suckin' your own blood

Soon black magic's dying

You'd better start crying

Blind man you're suckin' your own blood

Soon black magic's dying

You'd better start crying

Burn out your evil desire

The dark Angel's kingdom is

Made out of mire

Burn out your evil desire

The dark Angel's kingdom is

Made out of mire

Keep on for the kingdom of light

There is no darkness

There is no night