I feel the heat
Hear the sound
Bones continue to fall
In the growing mound
A twist of body here, a cry there
The agony that spins the air is everywhere
I eye the blade, a pile of blood is dripping within
The twisted face, mocking eye's, the real devil's grin
In and out the winding chambers, plays a devil's song
The clock ticks, living time is numbered, just wait for the dong
Each and every suffering person adds their own little scream
And in the end, when I wake up
It's
All
Just
A
Dream
