Songtext von Flee the Phantom

Trapped by a bad call Lost in a dismal gallery Groping your way through the hallways Aroused by an eerie legacy No easy way out, darkness ahead Fear for your life, one step and you're dead Shadows behind, footsteps up front Two evils to choose, you're trapped in a hunt A sudden resolve, panic kicks in Abrupt, fond an dim Flee the phantom, avoid the slightest glance Flee the phantom, the louvre's deadly trance A motion next to a statue An apparition hasting aside Footsteps clattering on stone ground Torches raise hectic, shaking light Belphegor, its servant's eyes, expressionless Belphegor, a shapeless dark in gloomy dress Belphegor, scraggy arms rise from its robe Belphegor, an ancient force goes for your throat