| Now I see his face, I’ve seen him smile |
| Such in a lonely place, no golden mile |
| His eyes tell morbid tales, of his black heart |
| His deeds through ages past, tell of his part |
| See his face, see his smile |
| Time to die An angel from below, change my dreams |
| I want for glory’s hour, for wealth’s esteem |
| I wish to sell my soul, to be reborn |
| I wish for earthly riches, don’t want no crown of thorns |
| See his face, see his smile |
| Time to die I was born a fool, don’t want to stay that way |
| Devil take my soul, with diamonds you repay |
| I don’t care for heaven, don’t 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 |