Stay your hand,
relax your grip,
the devils come,
to take a sip,
so spill your wine,
from your throat,
on it,
you will choke,
it’s eternal darkness,
that you now seek,
for the demon,
the master plays for keeps.
Stay your hand,
relax your grip,
the devils come,
to take a sip,
so spill your wine,
from your throat,
on it,
you will choke,
it’s eternal darkness,
that you now seek,
for the demon,
the master plays for keeps.