this ain't the stair to heavn for sure, it just takes you to the devil woman's door. this might just be the seventh gate, yes, we're talking oppression, destruction and hate
Chorus: A reign of terror behind that white door, mental destruction, you satan, it's war! sadistic intentions and nothing but lies, principal of evil, the devil in disguise
Companion of Satan - principal from hell, she's the force of evil and you know it so well. bet she was born with 666 in her neck one day someone better check!
this ain't the stair to heavn for sure, it just takes you to the devil woman's door. Companion of Satan - principal from hell, she's the force of evil and you know it so well.
Here I am in front of you, begging on my knees. A conscience soaked in torment, making me so weak. Never meant to turn away, and you know it too. Words may be so useless, still I'm telling you the truth.
Silence seems to be a golden rule they say, Forever in the long run it wouldn't work, anyway.
( Chorus ) Now we play - without rules It is me - versus you
It strikes me that the world we live in is cruel and unfair, Destiny was meant to guide us as good as anywhere. But when ambushed by surprises on and on until this day. So pressured from all sides and corners - What the hell am I to say?
We reached the point of no return, we had to draw the line, This game that we were playing, escalated all the time.
Soon enough we'll find a way, but I really don't know how. The reasons for what held us in the shadow of a doubt. Silence seems to be a golden rule they say, But forever in the long run it wouldn't work, anyway.
Well he was thailand based She was an airforce wife He used to fly weekends It was the easy life But then it turned around And he began to change She didnt wonder then She didnt think it strange But then he got a call He had to leave that night He couldnt say too much But it would be alright He didnt need to pack Theyd meet the next night He had a job to do Flying to cambodia
And as the nights passed by She tried to trace the past The way he used to look The way he used to laugh I guess shell never know What got inside his soul She couldnt make it out Just couldnt take it all He had the saddest eyes The girl had ever seen He used to cry some nights As though he lived a dream Ans as she held him close He used to search her face As though she knew the truth Lost inside cambodia
But then a call came through They said hed soon be home She had to pack a case And they would make a rendez-vous But now a year has passed And not a single word And all the love she knew Has disappeared out in the haze Cambodia - dont cry now - no tears now
And now the years have passed With not a single word But there is only one thing left I know for sure She wont see his face again
You don't know what to do, don't know what to believe Evil eyes are watching you like in some vivid dream.
-Human clay, to my dismay. you know there is no other way.
Take a look behind your back, you're turning paranoid, It is a wave gone out of control
-Human clay, to my dismay. you know there is no other way.
( Chorus ) We are gonna use - You You are the tools you fools. Behind a caravan of disillusioned fools What have we become now, a herd of human tools. What went wrong inside of me, what went wrong inside of you?
-Human clay, to my dismay. you know there is no other way.