The Black Monk

He died in pain the blackened monk
At the day when he was hung
But he came back, reborn in flames
Death in a cowl was his name
He brought death and fear and pain
Upon all man, they all were slain
Filled with anger, wrath and hate
The Black Monk without a face
He was a faithful man
He was living all alone
He was a dying man
All his senses numb and done
Became a dreaming man
And he dreamt away his days
Became a sinner man
A taste of freedom on his way, hey
He was a tired man
He felt old and he felt dead
He was a solid man
But never solid in his head
And then he turned around
To see whats life about
And then he went away
A shade without a doubt
He died in pain the blackened monk
At the day when he was hung
But he came back, reborn in flames
Death in a cowl was his name
He brought death and fear and pain
Upon all man, they all were slain
Filled with anger, wrath and hate
The Black Monk without a face

Hey
He died in pain the blackened monk
At the day when he was hung
But he came back, reborn in flames
Death in a cowl was his name
He brought death and fear and pain
Upon all man, they all were slain
Filled with anger, wrath and hate
The Black Monk without a face
Hey



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Writer(s): Daniel Brinkmann
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