I’ve returned from another world I’m back for something that I don’t know Evil nightmares while I’m awake Are they signs? Are they trails?
Like a Black Ghost – white cold flesh covers me With a Black Bird – eyes made for me to see
So the nightmares are visions to guide I always see Shelly saying goodbye I see the beasts that destroyed our life I’ll drive them crazy by killing men five
Like a Black Ghost – white cold flesh covers me With a Black Bird - eyes made for me to see
Some will die Some will mourn Thus this world May hear my cry
Within a cell of emptiness The serpent’s soul eliminates Praise, Love and Innocence To sensitive oblivions
A restless spirit rises In a realm of blood and flesh With no Regrets, Remorse nor Fear Shall vanish all of Satan’s tears