Inject the poison, straight to your veins The Paranoia, that's driving you insane Accept the cure for, a victim of the holy spell It will ensure your, soul belongs, beyond the gates of hell In your dreams you've seen the savage realm And as you enter through your senses are overwhelmed Chased by demons through the endless maze Up and down is meaningless geometry is crazed Scared to die if you weren't already there A bleeding sun hangs over you births fiends to the air A choking smog forces tar into your lungs A torture chamber where the jailor talks in tongues There's no escape and yet the pull's so very strong Leading straight towards the overlord to whom your soul belongs It might be hopeless If ecapes your intention That would require some divine intervention