| A horrid task, the ship has left, the insane must survive
|
| A one way path, that leads to death
|
| At one within their minds
|
| There’s no one here, to guide the weak
|
| From creeping, pending doom
|
| A prayer is said, to take them from this island
|
| The unknown
|
| This island, this wretched place, an awful piece of earth
|
| As prisoners, they’ve been released, to wander into night
|
| Fearful, alert eyes, gaze out and distort
|
| Expecting, detecting, the awful thigns to come
|
| Maniacal screams, a suicide pact, a lasting tone it rings
|
| The so-called crazed dead, the final heartbeat ends
|
| Dying, this coven’s gone, at peace now, for all time
|
| This twisted experiment, crumbles before life’s eyes
|
| Their world was torture for the living
|
| Then fate led them onward into night
|
| In life, they were different human victims
|
| But in death, they are silent corpses, equal in mind
|
| The horror, the terror, of what lies beyond
|
| On the island of the unknown, this island of the unknown |