web Without a sound The fantasy begins Come into the parlour said the spider to the fly Not really knowing that the end is drawing nigh Making love in ecstacy,the venom
Led by a sacred feeling in my heart I have left my evil ways to restart Now I hear Eden call I must try not to fall All is good in heaven but I want more
Searching through regions of light here in my dark thoughts I call for you to come Paralysed and fixed to the wall awaiting the judgement awaiting you
Fixtures immensely beholding the force holy benevolence deadly remorse Tearing the lining and saving the flow dropping the heartrate enclosing the soul
There was a time when hunger was mine,you'd walk the line. You sowed the seed, your making us need,your watching us bleed,you bastard! We always felt
Hooded in the mists of time in distant lands of dust Here they live and forge the steel that carves out human lust Thulsa doom his flesh and bone control
The world we live in is silent lucid liquid change The king appears well afraid aware in all his rage He seeks to tell in unseen terror about poer life
Oh, shit Memories fresh within my head, blood is fresh but you are dead Cross into the freak's domain, see your fear, feel your pain The prophesy has
Deep in the dark of the forest came calls of sound from the wolverine As they danced their wicked dance round the fire in a dead trance Raising the chalice
