Serpent - Sirenia

Death Lurks Behind Every Door

Always There, Awating My Fall

Like A Serpente He Waits In Silence

For The Moment Of Full Compliance

He Yearns For My Soul

My Anxiety

Burns Inside Of Me

I Know What’s In Store

‘Cause Death Awaits Behind Every Door

Death Lurks Behind Every Face

He Lingers In Each And Every Place

His Attendance So Guile And Vile

Behind Every Deceitfull Smile

He Yearns For My Soul

I Yearn To Be Free

All That I Wish For Is To Rest In Peace

If I Could Be Strong

To Neve Rever Come To This

I Would Be The Chosen One