Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Doll with the Hideous Spirit, artist - Deceased. Album song Supernatural Addiction, in the genre
Date of issue: 28.02.2000
Record label: Relapse
Song language: English
The Doll with the Hideous Spirit |
A relic from the sands of time an old and worn antique |
This ugly doll has come to her it holds a great mystique |
Around its neck a guarding chain is said to stop its life |
So with a smile and a laugh she sets the doll aside |
The sun arrives she makes her day and looks up for the doll |
It strikes her odd to find its chain has broke, the creature’s gone |
The waiting ghoul lunges out and looks into her eyes |
The ancient spell has come for her and now she’s going to die |
Striking, fighting this vicious monster |
Poisoned fumes within her blood its soul as dark as coal |
As evil lurks within the veins of the horrid awful doll |
It lives for death and brutal war to all that find its world |
Attack and kill to the death is all it’s ever known |
Striking, fighting this vicious monster |
The spirit of the Zuni tribe lives on in battle lust |
It’s here and there and everywhere and all so hideous |
It craves to feed and in frenzied greed a predator of hell |
For instinct tells it kill all man consume the human soul |
The human soul, soul! |
She’s looking for answers in this world of fright |
She’s running in terror to hide from its sight |
Her heart is pounding its teeth as sharp as knives |
It’s like a dream she can’t believe this thing has come to life |
And she can’t escape it as she will surely die |
For it needs her soul to go on and on and carry on its kind |
Now she’s the victim of a curse from ancient times |
What once were laughs turned to screams tearing apart… |
The night! |
Yes it’s too late her world enslaved |
And she can’t be saved, for she is its prey |
Can you feel the doom? |
And can you feel the fear? |
Imagine it was you! |
Striking, fighting this vicious monster |
And now her blood becomes the doll |
He’s in her heart as evil grows |
Its spirit writhes she screams in pain |
For it is now born again |
A life of Zuni has been done |
Act complete the beast has won! |