Intrigued by it's beauty, in the beginning It seem a game, no prize for the winning In depth in thought, you further your course Your scared of your findings, but not of remorse You follow their lead, the other side's players No rules you will find, you're a doer not sayer Your thoughts not so bold, taking your breath Tearing your soul, running after death
Beating the clock, to open the box, open new doors you thought would always be locked Blow by blow, he slowly comes whole, hammer and nail he draws strength from the floor A call in the night, to save your life, to wake you from sleep, save you from strife Save you from strife
New feeling arise, they open your eyes, to ones larger than life such a pleasant surprise Your drawn by the fear, feel it so near, you don't know the difference you no longer hear Pleasure and pain, it isn't a game, enjoy one as the other so close to the same
You walk the hallway of eleven arches The dark pathway of your dreams It reeks of fright, the only light Is the darkness of your screams Of your screams
Breaking away, you think you can win, the chains that suspend you are made up of sin You taste of you freedom, and others entail, partially winning in ending you fail Cenobites chatter, female, lead, casting you deeper, your lust and your greed The walls throw you out, the hooks pull you in, suspend you above, there's no way to win
Walk the hallway back to your room The dark pathway of your dreams It reeks of fright, the only light Is the darkness of your screams Running the hallway back to the room The only safe salvation Leaving behind such a sweet, horrid life Made up of sorrow and aggravationTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.