The Mastery
Son of a gun
With belligerent power
He kills no one
Till the eleventh hour

Time stands still
Without remorse
For passion to kill
Physical force

Son grows up
With father's evil deeds
He raises the question
What is humanity?

Mastery...of good and evil
No one plays the tune of the soul
Mastery...of good and evil
Humanity needs...to take control

You cannot change
You cannot turn
Do you believe in all these lies?
But it's in your hands
Time stands still
Without remorse
For passion to kill
Physical force

Mastery...of good and evil
No one plays the tune of the soul
Mastery...of good and evil
Humanity needs...to take control

Can you decide your destination?
Or do you disguise your revelation?
Which is your way?
Who is in control?
A devil's or an angel's soul?

[Solo: Rybakowski]

Mastery...of good and evil
No one plays the tune of the soul
Mastery...of good and evil
Humanity needs...to take control