Night falls, walking up the beast
Dead eyes, porcelain eyed doll
The nightmare can begin,
The end starts, the beginning ends
A cry of terror emerges
Frightened voices from nowhere
Night falls, prisoner of himself,
Scared, he'll never get to die
The nightmare can begin, the beginning ends
A cry of terror emerges
Frightened voices from nowhere
Whiping without mercy,
Whips that tears to the bone
Breaking the fingers,
Pulling out the nails with pliers,
Plunging old rusty nails
In the middle of the flesh
A point-blank range shot...
A bunch of entrails
Steams under his feet,
In a puddle of blood
Soul thief
Lost in the depths
Dammed for some,
An emmisary for others
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