1. PENNY DREADFUL

We've found the moment when the hunter becomes prey
We'll become lower then the lowest of men
I would murder the world for her
I need these unafraid to look beneath

Life without death
Is my mountain and river

There is a pantheon of devils and their pawns
They hunt for their prize whispering their own lies
This is their demimonde - a cold world without God
No pain and no more light
Embrace eternal night

We have our parts to play and mine is being human

I've lived with a secret
That rivals the devil's own
All seek the scorpion mother of the damned

Men are not Gods
They are Hell on Earth

There is a pantheon of devils and their pawns
They hunt for their prize whispering their own lies
This is their demimonde - a cold world without God
No pain and no more light
Embrace eternal night

There is a pantheon of devils and their pawns
They hunt for their prize whispering their own lies
This is their demimonde - a cold world without God
No pain and no more light
Embrace eternal night


2. I GOT A LETTER

I got a letter from you today
Should I listen to what it has to say?

You said you would bring me back one day
But you never did... you never did

Forgotten is your face
Forgotten is this place
A town of silence
Replaced with violence
Oh God you were so sick
This fog has grown so thick
I cannot find my way
Will you be here today?

There was a hole here but now it's gone
This warzone where my inner demons won

This dark descent is your inferno
I will never let you let me go

Forgotten is your face
Forgotten is this place
A town of silence
Replaced with violence
Oh God you were so sick
This fog has grown so thick
I cannot find my way
Will you be here today?

Forgotten is your face
Forgotten is this place
A town of silence
Replaced with violence
Oh God you were so sick
This fog has grown so thick
I cannot find my way
Will you be here today?


3. PANDEMONIUM

Rumination is the cure
To the pain of our plight
This fire we will endure
We'll rise into the night

Our denial of servitude
Is survival
Vicissitude

The rebel speaks
Awakened from denial
We will make a stand
They'll know our guile

A fallen angel's grin
Embodiment of bedlam
Carry the flag of sin
We are Pandemonium

Our denial of servitude
Is survival
Vicissitude

Our denial of servitude
Is survival
Vicissitude


4. THE WILD HUNT

Awake yet asleep in a violent state
Gently they weep for nothingness' fate
Their dead men's hearts still hold a beat
Idols torn apart decayed underneath

And when the ice reaches the sky
Is when I'll arrive
A sign of impending doom
I've come to take you to the place
Where innocence dies
A place where death prevails

We have come to take all the young
We have come to take all the young

It's said they were kings and legends long dead
Riding beasts of war - permeating dread
They whisper at the door to the end of time
Their breath like knives as they recite this rhyme

And when the ice reaches the sky
Is when I'll arrive
A sign of impending doom
I've come to take you to the place
Where innocence dies
A place where death prevails

We have come to take all the young
We have come to take all the young


5. LINGER HERE

I've seen it all before
This disappointment
I've yearned for something more
Than your judgment

Linger here in the space between
Are these shackles in my head
On my heart this Hell has fed
Linger here with the obscene
I had to see it all
From the depths I did crawl

I've played the waiting game
And now you want me to see
Your demands as an apology

Linger here with us for a while
You claim that you are pure
I've seen your kind before
Linger here and become defiled
My soul's been torn apart
Time to find a new start


6. THERE WILL ALWAYS BE ONE

Look upon my works and despair
There's nothing for you here - if you dare
This darkness is my own - mine to keep
Thought it has grown tall there's more to go

There will always be one
Who won't heed the wise
There will always be one
Birthing our demise
The seed has been sown
And drenched in your blood
Let it all become known
Things are as they should

These rules are not mine
They're etched in stone
Who do you think you are to demand my soul?
The shadows or the day are one and the same
You cannot have the warmth without the flame

There will always be one
Who won't heed the wise
There will always be one
Birthing our demise
The seed has been sown
And drenched in your blood
Let it all become known
Things are as they should

There will always be one
Who won't heed the wise
There will always be one
Birthing our demise

There will always be one
There will always be one
There will always be one
There will always be one