inside...the house of death
I´m trapped and I can feel
the walls contain my fear
inside...the house of death
seven crystal mirrors
windows to another world
show the secret...wicked movie scenes
deep red shadows hide inside...the dancing candlelight
the voice of a child, is calling my name
she´s sitting naked in the dark
she talks about, disgusting rites
the devil sent her down the stairs
she talks in rhyme...black lips don´t move at all
I read the words within white eyes...
I read the tales of pain and shame
defloration....rusty blade
she weeps...and waves goodbye
time is standing still as
she´s vanishing in the haze
she´s gone,...led by wolves
I´m left inside the house
of torture, murder and despair
I screamed in anger: „I´ll find the bastard son,
the man who did you harm, child...
at the worst I´ll find him in the fires of hell
I will!!! wherever
he is trying to hide.
he can´t escape from my rage
I am his judge and
I´m the hangman too
can you hear the oath I swear
