Texty: Hypocrisy. The Fourth Dimension. Reincarnation.

You feel the warning from behind
The truth is buried by war in time
Through your sorrows of your life
You ain't getting ahead from the skies

I feel the evil approaching me
The voices calling me on

Silence, the only sound
Is the knife through the air
Hell is where I'll be
When I'm through with you

I get on my knees to kill him
Dark crimson they're closing in
Cut wide open your bloody corpse
You feel the power of your remains

I feel the evil approaching me
The voices calling me on

Silence, the only sound
Is the life through the air
Hell is where I'll be
When I'm through with you

Silence, the only sound
Is the life through the air
Hell, is where I'll be
When I'm through with you