Woorden: Painshock. More Than Evil.

I'm looking with your eyes
through darkness that you see
You're stuck inside my world
and now you're part of me
I'll make you welcome
with just one nod of my head
and sooner than you think you are
much more than dead

you're welcome to my world
hope you'll enjoy your stay
you're dying in this world
by the soldier made of clay

More than evil, the light inside your head that's me
More than evil, the light is dying can't you see?
More than evil, there's no one who can set you free
More than evil, the demon inside you is real

how are you feeling?
are you suffering enough?

you're feeling nauseous
but the pain is yet to start

you're dying in my world
and you will have to stay
you hear the twisted word
you're a soldier made of clay

More than evil, the light inside your head that's me
More than evil, the light is dying can't you see?
More than evil, there's no one who can set you free
More than evil, the demon inside you is real

More than evil, the light inside your head that's me
More than evil, the light is dying can't you see?
More than evil, there's no one who can set you free
More than evil, the demon inside you is real