Lyrics:

When you roll the stones
The demons come to haunt ya
Diabolic dice coming straight from the master
Coming straight from the master
The maker, the taker, the Hardcore gangster

Blood on the streets while we blast a disaster
The maker, the taker, the Hardcore gangster
When you roll the stones, the demons come to haunt ya
The demons come to haunt ya
When hope becomes despair

As the darkness descends
The masked mad man is back
Watch as he unlocks the demonic trap
Seize the stones and roll

The diabolic dice

Here comes the sound with the rage and the rampage
Rebel to the grave, going hard through your brainwaves
When you roll the stones
The demons come to haunt ya
Diabolic dice coming straight from the master

Diabolic dice coming straight from the master

Diabolic dice coming straight from the master