Halford Screaming In The Dark
Inner world trance of the lifeless souls
Search and destroy of the damned
Turning the grave of the bleached out bones
Rise of the ghosts of Bedlam
Lay on the blade of the cold guillotine
Feeling the steel on my spine
Taste of the blood as it falls from my mouth
I'm evil suspended in time
Scream
In the dark
Of my world
Inner dark
Why?
Does the torture remain and persist?
Die?
Can I never submit and resist?
Down on my side the nightmares colliding
I'm writing and raging in flames
Bite on the bitch, on the back of the beast
Burning desert plains
Scream
In the dark
Of my world
Inner dark
Violence rides as the human race dies
Death bringer stabs away life
Scream
In the dark
Of my world
Inner dark
Scream
In the dark
Of my world
Inner dark
Screaming inner darkness of my world
