i m hiding in my secret place built up in my mind searching for the rest that i can never find my wrists held with metal shackled to the floor torture like this i ve never seen before i dream about revenge and how sweet it will be when you re locked up in this cage staring back at me the colors fade to black darker than my sin i cannot give up now i cannot just give in i m wrestling with a beast i cannot see his face he spits on me and does not care he puts me in my place his dictatorship is vile his kingdom built on pain pure evil poured on everyone is how he plays his game psychotic deranged crazy insane poke me with a stick i m locked up in this tiny cage you have me i m yours treat me how you will with hate and fear until emotion i don t feel you bellow and laugh turn your head away and with a snap of the chains now you become the prey the shifting of your eyes the shadows my disguise stumbling while you run but you can never hide the terror begins the hunt is on the tables seemed to turn i hear the scary song or is it just the score of this movie gone astray you ve had my soul on layaway and now you re gonna pay darkness and evil surround me as the hunt begins good vs evil me and you round one of armageddon i m coming your way so hurry releasing gods fury one judge no jury your demise you ll meet so worry my sworn enemy by any means i m gonna bring you representing heaven in this life or death game maintain my cool though my heart s like an engine you had your turn now it s time for mine revenge and rage controls my body your tears are running down but it is only fitting that you re the hunted now so i ll hunt you down with the wrath of god within me not here to take your life though you can give it up freely hear me in the night as i make you go insane as my non stop chantin starts to seep into your brain dear god i beg for mercy on the souls that tortured me i ask that they be shown the grace that you ve shown me the end is upon you i ll release my anger on you i ll destroy you then you will know that i am the lord for decades and decades you ve hunted us down body count rising or descending to the ground the concrete jungle closes the silence surrounds the only thing heard is your heart as it pounds sweat pours from your skull afraid to turn around looking over your shoulder what was that sound sick of it all no more you can take the running s slowed down your spines about to break my sights lined up you don t have a clue should i make my move what should i do the chase is almost done the oppression forgot iove escaped with my life by the grace of god