My body is tired of fighting My strength is fading I see something in front my eyes A higher energy than the universe His touch is dirty, disgusting and rotten Where he passes, leaves his damned brand Despair, death, destruction, suicide The devourer of sins can't save us I see something in front my eyes A higher energy than the universe His touch is dirty, disgusting and rotten Where he passes, leaves his damned brand Black angel who are you? A devourer of souls? Black angel who are you? What's this evil look that involves my being?