Irrsinniges in Liedform

the ancient fear

i am your nightmare

welcome to my fortress
listen to my darkness

your name and everything you were
outside my empire - i swear -
is not important anymore
now come to me but quite be sure
that never you will turn back
the days with me will all be black
exactly as the nights will be
don't hesitate - just follow me

i'll teach you how to suck a soul
i'll show you black light i a hole

i smell the fear right in the dark
you'll smell it too - just feel the spark
of violence and condemnation
of innocence and black elation
the fustiness will be your friend
with solitude walk hand in hand
nobody can't describe to be
the ancient fear - just follow me