Storyteller Chamber Of Torture
Terrible screams comes out from these rooms
Screams out of torture and pain
The need of confessions to save all their souls
Without it their souls are condemned
Now confess to me
And the pain shall pass from thee
Now confess to me
And I shall set your soul free
Cause now you have entered the hall of the doomed
And you are mine to claim
And if you are smart you will do as I say
And I shall spare you the pain
Many are those who have entered these rooms
And all of them begged to get free
But I can assure you that free you won't be
Reveal your sins to me
Without it their souls are condemned
Now confess to me
And the pain shall pass from thee
Now confess to me
And I shall set your soul free
Cause now you have entered the hall of the doomed
And you are mine to claim
And if you are smart you will do as I say
And I shall spare you the pain
Burning iron sticks, sharpened spikes and bricks
Tools to save your souls
Needles oh so thin, deep down in your skin
Salvation is close
Don't try to fight back, time is all I have
Ther's no rush at all
When my work is done, you've confessed your crimes
And redeemed your soul
Yes, terrible screams comes out from these rooms
Screams out of torture and pain
Cause I need the confessions to save all your souls
Without it your souls are condemned
Now confess to me
And the pain shall pass from thee
Now confess to me
And I shall set your soul free
Cause now you have entered the hall of the doomed
And you are mine to claim
And if you are smart you will do as I say
And I shall spare you the pain
