Text for song:
Hands folded she is dragged
through dark corridors in his lair.
She was found alone, lost in the night
The young girl prays,
but knows; where she is;
God has no dominion
And every room echoes with some ancient horror
between her sobs she can hear them still;
frightened whispers and phantom screams
here can be no rest, even in death
Voices never heard, faces never seen
They led her to his feet
Anguish in her voice, as she cries out
"Are you even living men?"
Sitting upon the throne of bones,
his face reveals nor age or emotion
His eyes; as the nightsky with all stars dead
Left alone with him, she cannot look away
The burning stare,
The voice in her head,
The fear that slowly fades
Her will it dies away
She's walking into his embrace
From the dungeons,
with their unspeakable tools of pain
to the tallest spires, chambers filled with vile lore
Her screams can be heard for hours
The tyrant has had his gruesome thirst stilled
Tonight, ungodly voices will reveal
more of their secrets to him!