Black Magic
Slayer Lyrics

Cursed
The singer is already under a curse, and this curse has brought them to a terrifying black magic night.

Black magic night
The setting is an eerie night filled with black magic, and the singer is a part of it.

We've been struck down
The singer and those around them have been taken down by the darkness of this black magic.

Down in this Hell
The artist feels trapped in a hellish situation.

Spells surround me day and night
The artist cannot escape the spells of the black magic, even in daylight.

Stricken by the force of evil light
The force of the black magic is so strong that it has struck the singer with its evil light.

The force of evil light
The malevolent power of the black magic that has taken over the singer's surroundings.

Cast under his spell
The artist has fallen under the spell of the person who is performing the black magic.

Blinding my eyes
The spell has blinded the artist, keeping them from seeing the truth about their situation.

Twisting my mind
The spell has also twisted the artist's mind, causing confusion and distress.

Fight to resist the evil inside
The singer must struggle to resist the evil that is taking hold of them through the black magic.

Captive of a force of Satan's might
The artist feels trapped by the satanic force of the black magic, unable to break free.

A force of Satan's might
The inexplicable, unstoppable force that is Satan's power, which is currently being wielded through the black magic.

Fighting the curse
The singer is trying to fight against the curse of the black magic.

Break it I must
The singer knows they must break the curse if they are to survive.

Laughing in sorrow
The artist recognizes the absurdity of their situation and cannot help but laugh, even though they feel profound sadness.

Crying in lust
The artist is crying out for something, but they do not appear to know what it is.

My strength slips away
The singer feels their strength ebbing away as they try to stay strong.

Soon I must fall
The singer senses they will not be able to resist the black magic for much longer.

Victim of fortune
The artist believes they are merely a victim of bad luck and circumstance.

My sources grow small
The artist feels that all their support systems are slipping away, leaving them alone to face their situation.

Life slips away
The artist is losing their grip on life and feels it slipping away from them.

As demons come forth
The singer feels like demons are emerging from the darkness to take them away.

Death takes my hand
The inevitable prospect of death is looming over the artist, waiting to drag them into the abyss.

And captures my soul
The power of death is inescapable, and the singer knows that it will eventually capture their soul.