The Black Things - Metal Church

You’re playing with your magic cards

And laughing at the dark

The devil sends his best regards

To your own amusement park

For now it’s all just fun and games

And none of this is real

Until you find yourself in chains

'Cause you just spin that wheel

You have no idea and you don’t know what it means

You’re just a puppet on a string

Just because you don’t know what these little games will bring

You’ve been messing with the black things, black things

There is no truth inside the night

That light will soon reveal

And step by step you walk the line

A pain you will never feel

Behind the curtain evil grows

It’s time to pull it back

We’ve got the devil on the run

And he’s never coming back

You have no idea and you don’t know what it means

You’re just a puppet on a string

Just because you don’t know what these little games will bring

You’ve been messing with the black things, black things

You have no idea and you don’t know what it means

You’re just a puppet on a string

Just because you don’t know what these little games will bring

You’ve been messing with the black things, black things