text: Now I see his face, I see his smile
  Such a lonely place, no golden mile
  Eyes tell of morbid tales, of his black heart
  His deeds through ages past tell of his part
  See his face, see his smile
  Time to die, o-oh, no-oh, no-oh
  Angel from below, change my dreams
  I want for glorys hour, for wealths esteem
  I wish to sell my soul, to be reborn
  I wish for earthly riches, dont want no crown of thorns
  See his face, see his smile
  Time to die, o-oh, no-oh, no-oh
  I was born a fool, dont want to stay that way
  Devil take my soul, with diamonds you repay
  I dont care for heaven, so dont you look for me to cry
  And I will burn in hell, from the day I die
  See his face, see his smile
  Time to die, o-oh, no-oh, no-oh