Tortured Souls

The changing began,

As dooms scythe pierces

My darkened soul, my cascade

Of tears fall upon howling eyes

Stop! Stop!

We are the fallen ones

Our mind a destructive playground

Walk around the halls & you'll see the namesof the tortured souls

Could this be the antichrist, following us

We walk around with chains bound to our bodies

Like slaves commanded by Satan

Razor sharp knives pierce our bodies

As Satan commands us what to do like soldiers in the army

We've reached the darkest part of our tortured souls

There's a hole in our hearts that seeps from our chests

Bound and gagged, sliced and torn

We are tortured souls, living in this hell

When Satan demands we become obsessed and possessed

By our fears not to let him go

We are tortured souls living life in a manic aggression

We are weak human beings, brought to this earth

By Satan, he works through our eyes, we are his slaves

We are the tortured souls, we scream in pain

Hell crushing flames shine through the darkness

Satan's demons attack us with deadly demonic wrath

As we realize we have sinned, this is our punishment

We are tortured souls who look deep down in the black pits Of our hearts, delivering Satans sinister message of doom

We are tortured souls