I am the healer and the deceiver I am the sober eye of fate I always take to be the giver I am the crimson eye of hate My love is sloth-corrupting order I am the secret hand of pain I am the builder of this wonderland my face is known by the insane My work is black the sin moves as horrific and as cold I am the horns with golden hooves the balance of the gods Oblivion decay and death three of my children without birth I am into the inner dark the tension of the kill the first of murders had my mark I am in restricted thrills My work is black the sin moves as horrific and as cold I am the horns with golden hooves the balance of the gods not being me ,me, yet I am life the lover and the wife In nothing I am the essence all, the things in which you exist still I am more you couldn't hold, the corpse's biggest feast my work is black the sin moves as horrific and as cold I am the horns with golden hooves, the balance of the god ...the balance of the god Staring at me is a simple thing but may affect you a lot I am inside you in every thing GOD'S OWN ETERNAL HOST I am the healer and the deceiver I am the sober eye of fate I always take to be the giver I am the crimson eye of hate My love is sloth-corrupting order I am the secret hand of pain I am the builder of this wonderland my face is known by the insane My work is black the sin moves as horrific and as cold I am the horns with golden hooves the balance of the gods I am the burning side of rules the balance of the god the balance of the god the balance of the god