• There is a whisper that guards my heart
    The blood flows freely in and out, put pass is all it may
    The silent demon with gaudy horns and twisted eyes
    Stops all who try to falsify themselves inside

    That is why I cannot feel anything besides my own ambition
    For there is a wanderer within my chambers beating away along the walls
    Badump Badump the eerie poundings from his fists
    Trying to break free... But cannot find escape...