LYRIC
I awake – without the sun
Encased in walls of steel
Terror so real – it blinds me
Rancid darkness steals my breath
The Pit – on the edge of death
The wells of Hell know not my name
I slip away… Into black I fade away
Terrified – to the left and to the right
Spirits of the Damned, iron shadows cast
Hear my desperate cries
Shrieking demon – far and wide
Praying for this breath to be my last
Awake again – paralyzed
I'm shackled to this alter
Sacrificed to their God
'Inch by Inch and Line by Line'
The Blade – descending lost in time
The fiends of Doom they call my name
I slip away… Into black I fade away
Terrified – to the left and to the right
Spirits of the Damned, iron shadows cast
Hear my desperate cries
Shrieking demon – far and wide
Praying for this breath to be my last
"The Inquisitorial vengeance
Had been hurried by my two-fold escape
And there was to be no more dallying
With the King of Terrors… "
(Edgar Allan Poe – The Pit and the Pendulum)
Terrified – to the left and to the right
Spirits of the Damned, iron shadows cast
Hear my desperate cries
Shrieking demon – far and wide
Praying for this breath to be my last
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