I was alone and drunk by the fire
my weary head at rest my desiree
When the devil rose from the flames
he laughed and was here for claims

I just smiled and raised my glass
you really do have some real brass
But I do want to give you a chance
this may sure be your final stance

So I am going to count to ten now
that is all I am going to allow
Then this will be the day you die
last thing you´ll se is my smile

The devil looked perplexed and lost
his heat faded away into frost
Then he found his voice and roared
I am the darkness I am your lord

I bow to no deity or man at all
do not answer anyones bid or call
Because I have done that seen that
been through it all you lousy bratt

Come and I will destroy your soul
you have no say you have no role
I said and threw my glass in the fire
stood up to fight wanted nothing higher