The Box

This is Hell
All hail
Your master, 'cause this is Hell
All hail
Your master, 'cause this is Hell.

Is it pleasure or pain?
All hope is hanging from these hooks and chains
But doubt weighs heavy
It's a paradox, think outside The Box
To find salvation in Lament Configuration
Demons become angels to some.

All hail the priest of Hell, Master of Sin
Bow to the needles and pins
'Cause the puzzle's in pieces again
(Demons become angels to some)
So drag me back to Hell, Master of Sin
Where all of our troubles began
'Cause the puzzle's in pieces again
(Demons become angels to some)
This is Hell.

All hail
Your master, 'cause this is Hell.

Is it virtue or sin?
Don't fear the answers that lie deep within
And don't forget that it's a paradox
Think outside The Box
Where mutilation is the only revelation
Demons become angels to some
Summoned to punish everyone.

All hail the priest of Hell, Master of Sin
Bow to the needles and pins
'Cause the puzzle's in pieces again
(Demons become angels to some)
So drag me back to Hell, Master of Sin
Where all of our troubles began
'Cause the puzzle's in pieces again
(Demons become angels to some).

The Sadists, the sinners, the absent of heart
On his command, they'll tear your soul apart!

So say farewell
Welcome to Hell
So say farewell
Demons become angels to some.

All hail the priest of Hell, Master of Sin
Bow to the needles and pins
'Cause the puzzle's in pieces again
(Demons become angels to some)
So drag me back to Hell, Master of Sin
Where all of our troubles began
'Cause the puzzle's in pieces again
(Demons become angels to some)
This is Hell.

All hail
Your master, 'cause this is Hell
All hail
Your master, 'cause this is Hell.