Shadows Of The Mutilated کے بول

Pale faces twisted in pain Their hollow eyes watching me Shadows of the mutilated weep I dare not to sleep Days and nights I stay awake With chemical eyes I greet the sun Through darkness I waited For the light to set me free Insomnia, dementia I hear the fallen angels sing Die, die Lunacy, blasphemy I hear dying voices whisper Kill, kill Behind the wall of sleep I hear myself scream Behind the wall of sleep The horrors beckon me Feed the demons raging inside