The Eyes Of The Beast (Dementor)

You imagine what can happen What can shorten your life in a second Hand, knife, rope of a madman Can lie low on every piece Of the journey through darkness Can you imagine pain and suffering? Stab of a knife in the living body Death is just a part of our lives But you are afraid to see its temple In depth of night you feel the look of mad eyes Steps and looks of furious beast You force yourself to forget the thought Of wandering the world of shadows That look belongs to you and to your body Your sacrifice will be as big as your pain Caused by the edge of steel You'll experience if reality really equals imagination The eyes of the beast watch your suffering Hands of a madmen destroys what still breathes The eye of the beast dark and cold Search for another innocent victim It's chosen the right to control human life It took more than it ever gave It's time to give it what it deserves It has only hope, quick death