I awake - without the sun    encased in walls of steel    terror so real - it blinds me       Rancid darkness steals my breath    The Pit - on the edge of death    The wells of Hell know not my name       I slip away...into black I fade away       Terrified - to the left and to the right    Spirits of the Damned, iron shadows cast    Hear my desperate cries    Shrieking demon - far and wide    praying for this breath to be my last       Awake again - paralyzed    I'm shackled to this alter    sacrificed to their God       'Inch by Inch and Line by Line'    The Blade - descending lost in time    The fiends of Doom they call my name       I slip away... into black I fade away       Terrified - to the left and to the right    Spirits of the Damned, iron shadows cast    Hear my desperate cries    Shrieking demon - far and wide    praying for this breath to be my last      "The Inquisitorial vengeance    had been hurried by my two-fold escape,   and there was to be no more dallying   with the King of Terrors..."ÿ   [Edgar Allan Poe - The Pit and the Pendulum]      Terrified - to the left and to the right    Spirits of the Damned, iron shadows cast    Hear my desperate cries    Shrieking demon - far and wide    praying for this breath to be my last