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.