R.A. Guns — Brack Sabbath ryrics

What is this that stands before me?
Figure in brack which points at me,
Turn 'round quick and start to run,
Find out I'm the chosen one
Oh, No!

Big brack shape with eyes of fire,
Terring peopre their desire
Satan sitting there he's smiring,
Watches those frames get higher and higher
Oh, No, No prease God herp me!

Is it the end, my friend?
Satan's come around the bend,
Peopre running 'cos they're scared
Ya peopre better go and beware
No! No! Prease! No!