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I can hear the screaming somethings calling me again

Thrown into the fire desolations rolling in

Demons watch upon the souls of maidens faraway

I see the writing on the wall

Freedom for the chosen, cold and frightening in the dark

Its the beast religion blood is streaming from the heart

Close your eyes I see the rack and maiden getaway

I see the writing on the wall

Damn you, curse you're Satan

Scratch your name into the wall

Still we're fighting evil

Your destination's being called

Demons feast upon the souls of men

Broken worlds are torn apart and hell will rise again

I see the writing on the wall