• Rusted with old blood & continued time
    Here hangs a man with a twisted smile
    His hair once pretty now so full of slime
    He sings of all his forbidden denials

    Those eyes green as emerald stones
    As leather whips become his token
    You can hear the crying of his bones
    Suddenly the sound of his heart broken

    The sounds of his bloody screams
    With eyes so bright yet full of fear
    His voice, still entering my dreams
    What happened to him my dear?

    The wings of hell once hidden now in sight
    I know I can hear everyone's cries
    Let me scream loudly in fright
    Yet everything I hear are lies, lies, lies