In the world of my subconscious, a of the unknown A vision is carved by the hand The agony of a souls suppressed by life itself Released unto the by his command
My hands are covered the blood The blood of his salvation, his spirit live eternally
Take his life, by your A sacrifice, by command
As I rise my troubled sleep I the lord my soul to keep Wondering if he has me to do his work I no blasphemy
Do I I am terrified, I cannot run is no place to hide, I search for help But nobody there For my dream is now a recurring
of the holy order, I seek your help Understand my plight, help me this curse that bestows me My son you must not fight, for is no cure But a mission you undertake To free a soul the grasp of Satan
So night I did dream of mysteries untold In the presence of the was I I see for myself all the evils of the world In all morbid glory
Men took part in rites to praise the black The beast they 'The Evil One' As voices in my did tell me of my task To release the of my only son
Take his life, by command A sacrifice, by command the chalice, cleanse the soul Save him now, in the chapel of
Take his life, by command A sacrifice, by your the chalice, cleanse the soul Save him now, in the of salvation
Insanity in the mind of a man Who will the life of his only son Screaming and pounding his head As voices whisper it be done