Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Symphony of Sin , by - Cage. Song from the album Ancient Evil, in the genre Классика металаRelease date: 29.10.2015
Record label: Cage
Song language: English
Symphony of Sin |
| With this new weapon I ran through the maze, feeling inspired |
| My lamp and its blue trail guiding my gaze |
| As I sloshed through the mire |
| Getting closer now I see some stairs |
| The blue residue leading me there |
| Inhuman shrieks I can hear through the haze, condition dire |
| Hearing the horrors, what lies past this doorway? |
| When you dance with the devil, you risk your soul and your life |
| A trial by fire doing battle with the beast |
| Kill the beast or lose your wife |
| Soul or your life — son or your wife-a terrible destiny |
| I opened the door I was stunned by my eyes, it had to be fiction |
| There in the center the beast was alive, defying description |
| Worse than imagined huge and grotesque |
| Razor like mouth in the midst of its chest |
| People in cages hung from the skies, with the affliction |
| The monster was feeding-and also breeding |
| A choice that should never be |
| It’s a symphony of sin |
| There is no good solution, there’s no way to win |
| A symphony, a symphony of sin |
| The beast ripped the cages they crashed from the ceiling |
| Then creatures spilled out at me |
| I drew my revolvers and blasted away |
| At twisted shapes of humanity |
| My eye on their master they came at me faster |
| Killing another I climbed to the balcony |
| I threw down a bookcase crushing the mutate |
| And thought out loud now it’s just you and me |
| Slashing and whipping and flailing away |
| It tore at the railing, I ran the other way |
| Timber was splintered and masonry cracked |
| I barely avoided these vicious attacks |
| I desperately daringly swung across the room |
| Grabbing the chains from the cages of doom |
| It’s a symphony of sin |
| There is no good solution, there’s no way to win |
| A symphony, a symphony of sin |
| It’s a symphony of sin, he kept playing it over and over again |
| That symphony, that symphony of sin |
| Now from behind saw that spot on its head start to glow brighter |
| I drew the weapon and prayed to my god, and felt it igniting |
| I felt it attack like a spike through my lobe |
| Grabbing my head like brain would explode |
| Pulling the trigger I fired at the beast and blackness took over |
| I fell into darkness-from its psionics |