Under the Gaslight

Spent and burned, out of rhythm
Guess I shouldn't turn my back on you
Angels’ eyes, mouths of serpents
Tourniquet nestled in your cloak

Not some trophy
Not your special prize
Evil hides under the gaslight
Hollow stories from the voice of lies
Feed your prey, locked inside

Your stock kept on ice
Broken and contrite

Stolen soul, shattered over time
Head down low, turn from your mirror
Ghosts from the past haunting me
Your self pride down below zero

Not some trophy
Not your special prizе
Evil hides under the gaslight
Hollow storiеs from the voice of lies
Feed your prey, locked inside

Your stock kept on ice
Broken and contrite
Reality now gone
Viper comes, slithered into the night

Reality now gone
Viper comes, slithered into the night

Not some trophy
Not your special prize
Evil hides under the gaslight
Hollow stories from the voice of lies
Feed your prey, locked inside
Sound the alarms
Raise your weapons high
Break the light, start your fight

Left behind
Fuck your kind