See the man in the bookshop
See his withered hand
He walks very slowly
Never stands in crowds
Children stand in wonder
As he turns and walks away
Closely guards the secret
Of the beauty in his eyes
He's the man with the midas touch (*)
He'll make you burn with just one look
He's the man with the midas touch
He's got the beauty in his eyes
He looks so innocent
As he shuffles down the street
But he is the holy sent to know
That guards the gates of Hades
To stand the Lord of Darkness
Coming straight from Hell
The bringer of disaster
The one who took the bread
(Repeat *)
Until the final conflict
He has to walk the earth
To do his master's bidding
And stop the evil force
He waits for Armageddon
The Nazarene will come
Rising from the ashes
I'm the fallen one