Scrutinizing the darkest corners of civilization
Searching for a knowledge about a hidden population
Defying the risk of bringing on a massive profanation
Penetrating the unknown, too late for abnegation

Down in a strange site
A place you've never been
Watching unacquainted rites
Looking at morbid scenes

Unluckily you have been seen
(You're) watched by freezing eyes
Thing are not what they should be
But soon the truth will rise
There are no ways for going back
You've followed them for miles
They invite you to walk in
With a non-sympathic smile

Suddenly you realize they were waiting for you
Terror's striking to the core, you fear what they may do
Emetic discovery of some awful experiences
Terrible situation, tragical occurrences

Scrutinizer, come to us
Come in and take a seat
You searched the truth, here it is
But it's contents are not neat

What's insane torture to your eyes
For us is a sacred pleasure
Contacts were dead between our worlds
And you won't serve to patch the rupture

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