Beyond the sea of faces. 
Behind the wall of lies. 
In dark forbidden places, 
Beneath these blackened skies. 

1st chorus: 
Looking back upon the tortured life I've lead. 
I'm growing weary of the path I tread. 

Like a serpent coiled, 
In the sinners mind. 
No refuge for the outcast. 
No mercy for his kind. 

2nd chorus: 
I have seen the horrors few have lived to tell. 
Apocalyptic visions from the depths of hell.