Enter the halls of distant memory Feel you previous actions once again Your lies and deceit Your hate and long last love Walk through the hallway of your past
Sense the devil like a whip from beyond The doors keep on for ever Possibility is endless
Wander through one of the bronze covered doors And feel the weaves of old times cruelty Run from the darkness the endless void And get yourself cornered by the demons of fear Running and screaming through these ancient halls
The presence of something unseen carries on Of old times cruelty the past haunts you Of old times cruelty save me
The regret of all actions that you have done before Has now turned it is way back to you The demons from the past haunts you
Walk through the hallway of your past Sense the evil like a whip from beyond The doors keep on forever Possibility is endless