My still tongue in a straight jacket Bursts at the seams with troubles untold For I am weak, my shriveled lungs let out Their final screams in vain and Grow cold
In this frenzy of frantic voices I need only to silence my own They speak, they speak in tongues
In the basement of my mind I am shackled to All of the things that I tried to forget The cuffs write in red on my paper skin
A knock at the door Is to be ignored The voices told me "Don't let anyone in"
You are safer now than ever before Here with us underground As for the many who will beckon Make no exceptions
The one who knocks He will lead you astray With false hope and promises You will be tested, but falter not We will protect you from the unsound
Only we know the truth Speak only the words that we approve
Be bathed in the darkness Banish the light For He who 'saved' you Is the Devil Himself
Be bathed in the darkness Banish the light For He who 'saved' you Is the Devil Himself"
Take Me I am weak
I pledge my Allegiance To The priest of Loathing and despair
I pledge my Allegiance To His unholy name: Baphomet
This is my testament To the unholy I have seen the black prince He is unwavering
This is my testament To the unworthy I have seen the darkness It has enveloped meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.