Half as bright, twice as long Message from times yet to come Misty fields of no return Only the wicked children burn If you don't behave yourself You are going straight to hell To a place where God is gone You will meet the darkest one Bloodred skies Where demons fly Disobey, and it comes alive You are doomed until We change your will You must learn The good ones live The others burn If you don't behave yourself We will have a soul to sell There is still a way to learn Only the wicked children burn Here comes the dark salvation Here comes the dark one with his cane The cane it burns a little stitch And then he fries The little child