Place of sanctuary, a cursed shelter, the shell i am in,
home of my kin. Where vertues like peace and quiet are
meant to be, rage and frustration shall consume thee.
Awful things happen to creatures i love, tormented beings
fall from above. The gates of heaven shall close in and
bind as thy entrance shall be denied. The ruling is final,
you cannot escape as you see the flames of hell are
starting to shape. It seems like the devil himself giving
birth to all of the pure evil men on the earth. Dead
angels are scattered all over the place as she walks the
thin line bitween horror and grace. Oh lady love, i wish
you were here just to help me get rid of this fear.
He was here from the begining and he shall be here 'till
the end. He has seen more centuries then thee have seen
sand. He looks as violence spreads, as crime reveals it's
face. As terrible things happen, as satan rapes human race.
But he is not to be blamed hope's not more to be found.
For only earth dwellers start wars on the ground.
You better try to change your ways or death will follow
in your path and death is quick so he will catch you and
you'll die!