Ronnie James Dio - Magica - Reprise

Magica - Reprise

And the games sti will go on
With a warning to the bishop from the pawn
No one sees an angel ti will it smashes to the ground
And then you run somewhere
And leave it lying there
Then on we sail
Never thinking that the wind could ever fail
No one gets to heaven ti will theyve lived awhile in hell
And even then its rare
That you wi will be going there
Now we understand. All traces of Magica must be eliminated. Infection. Infection. Delete, delete, delete, delete, delete, delete delete delete delete...