Hellbound Chains

(ahhhh) A gold-trimmed box of cedar wood

Solving shapes we never should (shhh)

Turning key and sliding plate

Unlocking paths of endless fate

The walls are splitting,

peeling back

The sky outside is fading black

(no, no)

They will tear your soul apart Cold iron chains through the beating

heart Explorer of the pain and grace No tears,

please, in this holy

place

Monks of order, dark decree

Bound to sensory

ecstasy (hahaha)

We offer paths of sharp delight

And keep you in

our endless night

The walls are splitting,

peeling back

The sky outside is fading black

(no, no)

They will tear your soul apart Cold iron chains through the beating

heart Explorer of

the pain and grace No tears,

please, in this holy place

We have such sights

to show you now (look and see)

Beyond the flesh, beyond the bone An everlasting throne

Close the box

Hide the key

(free me)