Visions from the Dark Side - Morbid Angel

Dark eyes, shadows grim

They come for me Midnight chimes, blackened earth

The evils rise

Pits of hate open wide

Chasms of my dreams

Last of chimes — monks arrive

And take my mind again

Waste polluted memories

Acid rivers flow

Vigil for this land’s decay

Sounding from below

Dogs of war, satan’s own

Plotting all their sins

Weapons aimed at liberty

My vision — no one wins

Take my mind All the way

The darkside calls

I shan’t resist

Men forever rot in pain

Mind machines control

Toxic rains scouring brains

Victimizing souls

Winds of war suffocate

Voodoo in the sky

Breathe the gases, breathe no more

My vision — all will die

Cut myself and release the blood

Pains of a thousand years

Pathic sights — journey’s end

Descent into another world

My time has come to meet the

Masters.

.. all the corporate lourds

I’m not afraid to face all their

Trials — slavery — in the end they’ll

Still have no power over me Daylight shines blind my eyes

Waken to another day

Tribulation now has passed

But the dreams remain

Walls of sleep fade away

Abandonment of wonders

Monks of knowledge bid farewell

And leave me with these visions

From the darkside