dark beast opera
cruel intensity into the bastard beast's eyes
standing always on the shoulders of titans
supreme him there
with razors always ready for counterattack
his jaws ready to spoke
rituals are taking place everywhere
no one can save you
moment arrives in a second though
spread your wings and fly
before its too late
the dark beast is coming to you
run, hide, he ll find a clue
wind leaves signs to call him
victim's blood smells like fear
do the ritual
sweat through you told you your nerves
wheels of fortune in sickness games
away is not far
get your special weapon
an insignificant instance reveals as everything
blink spots on your face
red eyes into dark's beast
get away
you will end death
get away while you can



