Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song This Place Is Terrible, artist - King Diamond. Album song House of God, in the genre Классика метала
Date of issue: 19.06.2000
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English
This Place Is Terrible |
I’m back in the church… night has taken over |
I’m breathing hard… in the dark |
Through the hole in the floor, I hear the winds from the catacomb |
Here it comes, out of the hole, a magnificent light |
Blinding the entire church |
Contorted faces and bodies too, powerful entity floating high above |
I was no more scared of dying, but I was terrified of knowing the truth |
I don’t want to, but I have to… I have to know who you are |
You have entered where no human must go |
You have seen the lie… the lie about the cross |
I am many… We are One, THE HIGHEST |
You’ll never know why We kept Him here |
The one who did not die on the cross |
Could it be We kept Him away from God… so that he may never walk |
Never walk the Earth again? |
Or could it be that We’ve kept Him… safe from YOU |
So you may never try to do again what… you did back then? |
I guess it all depends on who you are |
I guess it all depends on who you really are |
God and Satan are just puppets on OUR strings |
Creating conflicts in your little human minds, keeping US alive |
It doesn’t matter who or what you think We are |
It only matters that you know We are |
God, The Devil, good and evil, We’re all that and so much more |
Live this life the best you can, and leave the rest to US |
But I can’t… I won’t be one that feeds an unknown God |
Show to mankind that You really exist |
And then explain to us the meaning of chaos |
Give us reason to persist, to go on living through this Hell on Earth |
All I want is peace of mind from all you non existing Gods |
I bet that not even You will ever understand the truth |
Cause YOU are nothing but a puppet on even higher strings |
Your unholy eyes, I wanna sew them shut |
Oh you meaningless little God, and so I choose death over you |
Up up the grey cold stairs, up into the tower of Hell |
With a rope in my hand, I’m searching for the unknown land |
FATHER OF THE UNIVERSE, here I come. |
THIS PLACE IS TERRIBLE |