In the world of my subconscious, a realm of the A vision is carved by the hand The of a thousand souls suppressed by life itself Released unto the lord by his
My are covered with the blood The of his salvation, his spirit will live eternally
Take his life, by your A sacrifice, by command
As I rise my troubled sleep I pray the lord my soul to Wondering if he has me to do his work I speak no
Do I I am terrified, I cannot run There is no to hide, I search for help But nobody there For my is now a recurring nightmare
Brother of the holy order, I seek help Understand my plight, help me this curse that bestows me My son you must not fight, for this is no But a mission you should To free a soul from the of Satan
So that I did dream of mysteries untold In the presence of the was I I could see for myself all the evils of the In all their glory
Men part in rites to praise the black messiah The beast they call 'The One' As voices in my head did tell me of my To release the of my only son
Take his life, by command A sacrifice, by command Fill the chalice, the soul Save him now, in the chapel of
Take his life, by command A sacrifice, by your Fill the chalice, cleanse the Save him now, in the chapel of
Insanity in the mind of a man Who will take the of his only son Screaming and pounding inside his As voices whisper it must be