All my life I strived to gain insight to things that sacred most men 
Through the dungeons of the mind I learned the tricks playing with fire 
Evil wears a weird facade invented to protect man's hate 
For the painful, The unknown, The feared and the forbidden 

I dreamed the devil was I 
My [bad word] 
I dreamed the devil was I 
I was awake 
My [bad word] 
Faust 

Captive from philosophies that root on hopes like rotten trees 
I see the hanged men on their ropes 
Which harvester will rip these crops? 
If their soul deserved a dime their chance is lost - No bargain now 
I want now all that I can get 
Riches, Power, Pleasure without end 

I dreamed the devil was I 
My [bad word] 
I dreamed the devil was I 
I was awake 
My [bad word] 
Faust 
I dreamed the devil was I 
Faust