1. STRANGE

I hear a voice in my mind
There is a gate concealed
My emotions are so blind,
Nothing revealed

Tumultuous thoughts on the face
A dementia in deep
My emotions are so blind,
It's an infected creep

Strange layers of our pride
Vividness of the tale, disguised
Our beliefs are the hopes weird host
Unimportance will be realized

Consciousness begins to fade
Yet the state of mind debased
The decisions are made,
Madness is faced

Grabbed by the inner demon
Disrooted of mankind's grace
The societies crippled son,
It's an infected creep

Strange layers of our pride
Vividness of the tale, disguised
Our beliefs are the hopes weird host
Unimportance will be realized


2. ELISABETHA (VERSION 2004)

Come to me my sweet young gal
I need your service for my joy
Follow me to your little hell
Nothing to scare or annoy
Come through this gate
See my toys they are your fate
Welcome to my torture chamber
This will be your dismember
I'll take the liquid out of you
Your virgin blood will be mine
Black Magic is what I master
My Darkness is that what will shine
My beauty will stop to face
For my ointment you are the source
The shrivelled skin will disappear
My beauty returns with my force

You trapped me in this rotting cage
My blood burns for revenge
I'll bring your pain to another stage
I'll raise myself to your bench
You won't flee my magic grip
Your heart will be what I rip
I'll grab your spirit out of you
Annihilation that's what i'll do

I'll take the liquid out of you
Your virgin blood will be mine
Black Magic is what I master
My Darkness is that what will shine
My beauty will stop to face
For my ointment you are the source
The shrivelled skin will disappear
My beauty returns with my force


3. STRANGE (ART-IFICIAL SHHADOWCAST REMIX)

I hear a voice in my mind
There is a gate concealed
My emotions are so blind,
Nothing revealed

Tumultuous thoughts on the face
A dementia in deep
My emotions are so blind,
It's an infected creep

Strange layers of our pride
Vividness of the tale, disguised
Our beliefs are the hopes weird host
Unimportance will be realized

Consciousness begins to fade
Yet the state of mind debased
The decisions are made,
Madness is faced

Grabbed by the inner demon
Disrooted of mankind's grace
The societies crippled son,
It's an infected creep

Strange layers of our pride
Vividness of the tale, disguised
Our beliefs are the hopes weird host
Unimportance will be realized