Ego Vobis – Deus Malum Dominantur – Vita Tua Ego Pluviam – Multum Dolor Vestri Mortem – Ego Feroces
She came out, just to play, in a cold December day She can run but he knows that she cannot hide Man was caught, for a life, Mr. Jones; he was “The Knife” Lawyers were so bright and justice's always blind
There she stood, before him, pushed a breath out for a scream Wicked game, terror theme, this is not another dream
Ego Vobis – Ego Feroces
This nightmare's scene, a living hell There's no exit, there's no escape No one ever rings the bell There's an evil shape This fortress of sadness, a place where the innocent fade
Deep inside, in his lair, no, my God, this isn't fair She is trembling like a flame, she is undressed Watch the night coming down; it is time to wear his crown Taking lives, another medal on his chest
Little angel, be aware, time to fight now if you dare Are you tied on that chair? Are you standing in despair?
Dominantur – Ego Feroces
This nightmare's scene, a living hell There's no exit, there's no escape No one ever rings the bell There's an evil shape This fortress of sadness, a place where the innocent fade
“Please Mr. Jones, don't hurt me I will behave, believe me My dress is wet, I can't see (See no God, hear no God, speak no God) Is this my blood? No sign of God”
“We'll hunt you, we'll find you Your darkest fears will come true A short shrift, your last shift Lo and behold Surrender, remember These days of sad December Taste pyre and fire The road to hell will now unfold”
Helen still calls, behind the cold walls Of cruel submission and childhood predation Man of terror, creation's error Full of dark addictions and nasty ambitions
Dad and mom knows where to find their little rose Someone heard a weep, while he was asleep Realizing, the sun is rising The girl is not dead; a gun is aiming his head
Inside his nightmare's scene, a living hell Found the exit, Helen escaped Now he's wasted in a cell Punishment unveiled Inside his fortress of sadness should justice prevail
Helen, leave the past, don't live in the past
“Go away! Please, go away! They went away… but they will come back Child molester! Molest the molester… You are dead to me! I am dead to me…”Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
