Half as bright, twice as long

Message from times yet to come

Misty fields of no return

Only the wicked children burn

If you don't behave yourself

You are going straight to hell

To a place where God is gone

You will meet the darkest one

Bloodred skies

Where demons fly

Disobey, and it comes alive

You are doomed until

We change your will

You must learn

The good ones live

The others burn

If you don't behave yourself

We will have a soul to sell

There is still a way to learn

Only the wicked children burn

Here comes the dark salvation

Here comes the dark one with his cane

The cane it burns a little stitch

And then he fries

The little child