• It waits. It waits. It waits. It waits.
    It waits. It waits. It waits.
    Deep within forever flowing.
    This demon toils with no one knowing.
    This agony that's never showing.
    It waits.
    Your very breath is all it takes.
    It waits.
    It waits. It waits. It waits. It waits. It waits.
    The hounds of hell outside your gate.
    It waits.
    The beast that lies within its cage.
    A fool to think it can be tamed.
    It waits.
    It softly whispers in your ear
    "Take away all you hold dear."
    "Rub this blood upon your hands."
    "Until the beast is all that stands."
    It waits.
    It waits. It waits. It waits. It waits. It waits.
    Deep within, the walls are falling.
    Lies the beast, forever gnawing.
    The cage is breaking beneath its clawing.
    It waits
    The hounds of hell are through the gates.
    Your very breath is all it takes.
    It waits
    Coming back from foreign lands.
    You see the blood upon your hands.
    A man once lived where this demon stands.
    You wait.