Something moves out of the dark
It's invisible and it's dangerous
It's on his way on his unholy mission
You're alone, you're alone
It brings the destruction into your mind
It breaks your power
Makes you feel disallude
Their nation is crawling into your body
It's sliding harms into your skull
An evil power comes over you
You are cast, you are cast
An unholy force propers your body
You are lost, you are lost
Black candles in a large dark room
You're waiting for the master
He's there to come
A pentagramm is painted on the ground
It's made of blood, it's your own blood
It's getting now darker
The clocks stands still
No noise in the air just a mystic silence
Suddenly a terrible cry
Satan is here, Satan is here
Writer(s): Vince Clarke
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