Palhaço assassino

Not long ago but far away
Everything here was so Dark
Your lips whispered
winds of sorrow...

This life it's a dream 
of another existence.
Darling, can you hear my sword
Ripping your veins?

I'm a lost forgotten soul
Crawling in the dungeons
Into the void of death.

My hands are cruel 
They will hunt you
in the forest of fire
Slowly drifting 
into the skies  

The stench intensifies
Darkness hate 
Rage my heart
chaos and hate
For ever and ever