Inject the poison, straight to your veins
The Paranoia, that's driving you insane
Accept the cure for, a victim of the holy spell
It will ensure your, soul belongs, beyond the gates of hell
In your dreams you've seen the savage realm
And as you enter through your senses are overwhelmed
Chased by demons through the endless maze
Up and down is meaningless geometry is crazed
Scared to die if you weren't already there
A bleeding sun hangs over you births fiends to the air
A choking smog forces tar into your lungs
A torture chamber where the jailor talks in tongues
There's no escape and yet the pull's so very strong
Leading straight towards the overlord to whom your soul belongs
It might be hopeless
If ecapes your intention
That would require some divine intervention