Monsters

"Why do you believe in monsters?"

 

 We have been locked up in this evil house

 It is where you live with your wicked monsters

 We are the prisoners of death and decay

 It is where you live, but your dreams betray

 

 You are brave, to feel safe

 In a mean caress

 You are gone, you're the one

 We are praying for

 

 Why do you believe in monsters?

 Why do you believe in hell?

 Why do you believe in love divine?

 In your dark and twisted mind

 

 And with the force of any evil spell

 Repulsive hymns will unleash the creatures

 Disturbing images of decadence

 Where is the beauty between the devils hands?