Mercyful Soul - Phantom Lord

Lines by himself in a world of insanity

Faring the world from his point of view

Just like a blind man he’s living by hand

The life that they forced him to live it’s not promised land

Trance warfare the thoughts of a madman

Trying to choose between good and bad

Wheels of confusion the dreams of the past

The life that they forced him to live it’s not promised land

Soul full of despair trying to escape form the bars

A voice from inside him call to stab you in the back

Salvation the flash of the blade

The knife in his hands

Beware of the doctor’s creation

Don’t turn him your back

Mrcyful soul before the dawn riding alon

Mercyful soul before the dawn saving his own

Mercyful soul before the dawn riding alone

Mercyful soul before the dawn can’t find his home

Soul full of despair trying to escape form the bars

A voice from inside him call to stab you in the back