- BEHOLDER 1984 -
They are gods in
the sky
They watch on our
lives
Controlling our
existence
Through a
magnetic psycho screen
They feels
through our flesh
Sodomizing our
spirit
A vile rape of
secrets
A mourning of our
souls
“Old grey
wolf - You sleep in your lair
Feeling this shapeless eye looks to you
Filthy Haughty viper - Creeping in the air
Filling skulls of a mental psycho fog
It’s talking to you - This honeyed voice
Command to his braves to be ready to die
Old grey wolf - You are
waking in your lair
Blind this shapeless eye let it
falling down”
Like a cinder in
the marsh
Live alone
Bring death in
silence
Dissolve the mist
around your mind
Vision cleaned
Take the hart of
woe
Prisoner of your own system
Run away
Break chains of
lie
Live these
minutes of unjustified hate
Accept the quest
Embrace the enemy
Communication
break down
Cut off all links now
“Old
grey wolf - You sleep in your
lair
Feeling this shapeless eye looks to you
Filthy Haughty viper - Creeping in the air
Filling skulls of a mental psycho fog
It’s talking to you - This honeyed voice
Command to his braves to be ready to die
Old grey wolf - You are
waking in your lair
Blind this shapeless eye let it
falling down”
Run alone this
virtual swamp
Vultures in the
sky are waiting for you
BEHOLDER 1984