With this new weapon I ran through the maze, feeling inspired My lamp and its blue trail guiding my gaze As I sloshed through the mire Getting closer now I see some stairs The blue residue leading me there Inhuman shrieks I can hear through the haze, condition dire
Hearing the horrors, what lies past this doorway?
When you dance with the devil, you risk your soul and your life A trial by fire doing battle with the beast Kill the beast or lose your wife Soul or your life - son or your wife - a terrible destiny
I opened the door I was stunned by my eyes, it had to be fiction There in the center the beast was alive, defying description Worse than imagined huge and grotesque
Razor like mouth in the midst of its chest People in cages hung from the skies, with the affliction
The monster was feeding - and also breeding
A choice that should never be It's a symphony of sin There is no good solution, there's no way to win A symphony, a symphony of sin
The beast ripped the cages they crashed from the ceiling Then creatures spilled out at me I drew my revolvers and blasted away At twisted shapes of humanity My eye on their master they came at me faster Killing another I climbed to the balcony I threw down a bookcase crushing the mutate And thought out loud now it's just you and me
Slashing and whipping and flailing away It tore at the railing, I ran the other way Timber was splintered and masonry cracked I barely avoided these vicious attacks I desperately daringly swung across the room Grabbing the chains from the cages of doom
It's a symphony of sin There is no good solution, there's no way to win A symphony, a symphony of sin It's a symphony of sin, he kept playing it over and over again That symphony, that symphony of sin
Now from behind saw that spot on its head start to glow brighter I drew the weapon and prayed to my god, and felt it igniting I felt it attack like a spike through my lobe Grabbing my head like brain would explode Pulling the trigger I fired at the beast and blackness took over
I fell into darkness - from its psionics
A choice that should never be It's a symphony of sin There is no good solution, there's no way to win A symphony, a symphony of sin
Had I just died? Was the monster alive? I'm seeing a tunnel of lightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
