Listen to the dogs outside
They know you are inside
And you can't hide.

They stair at you angrily
They show their claws
And you say: "I'm holly."

You just pray
They won't let you go away
Your prayers don't make sense anyway.

"Fuck, damn. What should I do?"
You are a foe
You shouldn't do anything bro.

A war broke out
Onslaught
Red eyes - hot

You look up
You think you can jump
But you don't know that you are fucked up.

Scars, lesions, deformation
You see rain in a hot day
Blood, blood tray, death is on the bay.

You look like an albino
Even a distorted one
No eyes, no ears, no nose, no brain.

A soul is flying, flying up
It is yours, you in the other side
You remember: "I'm holly."

Paradise is waiting, (kidding)
Hell is faraway
It has many turns, even thrilling.

You arrive
You see black
You see jack,
You see blue
Pain for you,
You see yellow
It's you souls` shadow,
You see green
Garden damn unseen,
You see red
You remember you're dead.

If a dog can do this,
Wtf are you waiting for?
Listen to the dogs outside
This is the end of your sight.