Текст (слова) песни: Black Sabbath - Lord Of This World
you`re searching for your mind don`t know where to start can`t find the key to fit the lock on your heart you think you know but you are never quite sure your soul is ill but you will not find a cure
your world was made for you by someone above but you choose evil ways instead of love you made me master of the world where you exist the soul i took from you was not even missed
lord of this world evil possessor lord of this world he`s your confessor now!
you think you`re innocent you`ve nothing to fear you don`t know me, you say, but isn`t it clear? you turn to me in all your worldly greed and pride but will you turn to me when it`s your turn to die?
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