Back to the 70's eve
It was nothing but a trip
The match point for the Devil
To shock out the world
Three spirits from the depths of hell
Were sent down to Earth
For Him they should create
That's never heavier 'nuff
Pervert was the Wizzard
Perfect sounds the guitar
Early made a stairway
Downstairs better run
From the shades of purple rainbow
Comes the Rebel in black
Create the paranoia
With the Sinister one
Gathering our souls and bodies
Here to give the young a worship
One by one we line in the row
When I get myself control
I realize I really sold my soul
Sold my soul – sold my soul
I sold my soul for rock n' roll
But lost'n found refilled my funds
I saw hell bent for the Priest
Too young to love the Beast
The aussie give the voltage
The german give the sting
Echoes from yankee place
The fly of winged Ace
An The Voice of Heavy Metal
Standing five a half feet
Breaktime for a kiss
It's party everyday
The Catman shows the nails
And launch the Ace of Space
Starchild move the hips
And keep singing my song
The Demon's worth a deuce
With a slip of the tongue
Gathering our souls and bodies
Here to give the young a worship
One by one we line in the row
When I get myself control
I realize I really sold my soul
Sold my soul – sold my soul
I sold my soul for rock n' roll
But lost'n found refilled my funds
Sold my soul – sold for rock n' roll
Belive in me, I sold my soul
Sold my soul – sold my soul
I sold my soul for rock n' roll
But lost'n found refilled my funds
