The hell was full, so I came back I fought my way until I found a crack Through your mind and through your soul I am the name that you are afraid to call A shadow coiled deep in your mind I am still one of a kind... The fear made them hate my name So, this is how I became The lord of flies! I can't forget what I used to be How the people worshiped the soil fertility... Even if a new religion threw me straight to hell I know that I'll always be the Zebul Beel