The Beast Is King

Hammering on the doors of my tomb I want to get out, I want to break through Beauty`s a prisoner, the beast is king Truth, the tiny bee, has a painful sting My soul`s on fire, my body`s for hire I`ve got boundless desire and a mind to admire A paradise we`ve turned into a living hell Angels without wings onto this earth fell A dream of life in a sleep of coma The law is fulfilled to the last iota Feel my pulse, can`t find the aorta The curse has spread to psycho and soma An infinite maze lies within the gates You go on a chase but you are chased Find the prize or meet your own demise Darkness forever – the light is unseen by the blind Hammering on the doors of my tomb I want to get out, I want to break through Beauty`s a prisoner, the beast is king Truth, the tiny bee, has a painful sting