Phantasm

Happiness it's true , Happiness is real for me, Happiness for you Only when father Killing with balls of fire. Brother go down from the sky. Mother rising from the swamp. I see a big burning figure for you Go down under the ground Your leave your sign Tribe of Satan Dwarfs my nightmare I'm trying to crawl away But it's to late Their hands are holding my legs! The gates will open And the dwarfs will take me away Blood and black bile I see the darkness of hell!