Innocent lovers...it's a lie [SOLO: MICHAEL] Iron fists won't do no good against the evil eyes Of seven holy Hell Preachers, don't you even try Now they cross the River Styx and see the Castle rise so high Waiting on the other shore for Charon to arrive A shapeless horns and glowing eyes, Satan's still alive He receives the sacrifice with evil laughs and pride You better escape, you're got to escape You cannot escape