Angelus Apatrida Room 237
There's someone asking for your name
I saw it painted in the wall with blood
There are shadows dancing on your way
They're waiting for a test of servitude
Go alone, they want you and you want em
Cross the gate, respond their call
There's no compassion in your eyes
You've felt the morbid taste of hate
There's something more to understand
A trial by fire will be your command
Go alone, they want you and you want em
Cross the gate, respond their call
And don't look back, they trust you blindly
ROOM 237 - Face what you really are
ROOM 237 - not just a room, your real life
There are more devout ones to attract
By your darkest hand of domination
There is another life for you
I promise (you) born again, your resurrection
Go alone, they want you and you want em
Cross the gate, respond their call
And don't look back, they trust you blindly
ROOM 237 - Face what you really are
ROOM 237 - not just a room, your real life
