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inside...the house of death

I´m trapped and I can feel

the walls contain my fear

inside...the house of death

seven crystal mirrors

windows to another world

show the secret...wicked movie scenes

deep red shadows hide inside...the dancing candlelight

the voice of a child, is calling my name

she´s sitting naked in the dark

she talks about, disgusting rites

the devil sent her down the stairs

she talks in rhyme...black lips don´t move at all

I read the words within white eyes...

I read the tales of pain and shame

defloration....rusty blade

she weeps...and waves goodbye

time is standing still as

she´s vanishing in the haze

she´s gone,...led by wolves

I´m left inside the house

of torture, murder and despair

I screamed in anger: „I´ll find the bastard son,

the man who did you harm, child...

at the worst I´ll find him in the fires of hell

I will!!! wherever

he is trying to hide.

he can´t escape from my rage

I am his judge and

I´m the hangman too

can you hear the oath I swear