Рет қаралды 913
Tools Of Torture
no answers why
we're here to die
stoned in mind
and then a tombstone above
distress inside
of flesh or soul
I want to know where I've gone in my mind
crawling along in the tunnels of Time
the ghost of Life
ever tempting the wise
proud plans in
shuddering bloody chains
forever lost
in the Maze of
convolutions and intestines endlessly whirling
refr.
I feel the pain
Is working inside
Clutchin' his tools of torture in the chambers of my mind
I feel the pain
Is working inside
Always improving his tools of torture
the ghost of Life
ever tempting the wise
proud plans in
shuddering bloody chains
distress inside
of flesh or soul
crawling along in the tunnels of Time