Scenes From Hell - Sigh

Live on the hunted lives

Hunted lives forgotten and untold

No reason why, no need to cry

(It's) in my blood and (it's) in your blood

Poison in my vein, I’m striving in vain

Torture, killing, fear and pain

(It's) in my blood and (It's) in your blood

A life to be sold becomes a death to be sold

For the ones to hold the bloody holy grail

When the supreme fear prevails

Our false messiah fails

We all will face the fate that is force-fed

We dine on death

Then we feast on famine

We live on lies

In the blood to which we bow

Death we devour

Corpses we consume

We wait on our blood

To our blood we all bow

The beast within never dies

(The) scenes from hell we sell;

Sins we sell, the scenes from hell

Our tears to be shed

And the punishment we all are fed

Sins we sell, the scenes from hell

It’ll never go away

(The) scenes from hell we sell;

Sins we sell, the scenes from hell

Our fears we’re fed

To the trap we all are led

Sins we sell, the scenes from hell;

(Even) your death is their bait

Facing the fate, facing their hate

You can’t refuse it, you can’t choose it

When our God is there to abuse it

Burning is my tongue

Burning is my tomb

Burning are my eyes

Burning are my dreams

The hunted humanity, a savage in sanity

It’s written in my story, the blood-covered glory;

I am proud of, I’ll never let them rest in peace

It’s a peace in my pain, It’s the greed in my vein

To feed my pain, My pain is my stain

See the scenes from hell we sell