Myth or Man - Grip Inc.

Sucked into vortex on a full moon night

Air tasted sweet speed felt right

Down winding highways following cats eyes

Glowing fierce and pines my mind runs shallow

Eyelids getting heavy, the road tells me to follow

Into the desolate amongst the remains savaged isolation

Unexplained deaths in the valley

The myth of the devils lair lies deep in suspicion

And folklores for centuries

Credibility never challenged

Rumor panic smoke screen desire

To conceal reality

Nemesis or deceiver, stench of natures dungeon

Horror upon horror, shiver as the jackal howls

Looking our from the hillside

Smoke rises from the valley below

Unearthly screams cut through the rain

Every creature dies, paper houses burn

Tears fall at the Wall of Names

Sacrifice for freedom, punishment or reward

Take the journey of fear or hope

Nemesis or deceiver, stench of natures dungeon

Horror upon horror, shiver as the jackal howls

Lunatic fringe, aura of the shrouded pulls

Myth or man beyond the call