(Halford) Inner world trance of the lifeless souls Search and destroy of the damned Turning the grave of the bleached out bones Rise of the ghosts of bedlam Lay on the blade of the cold guillotine Feeling the steel on my spine Taste of the blood as it falls from my mouth I'm evil suspended in time Scream In the dark Of my world Inner dark Why? Does the torture remain and persist? Die? Can I never submit and resistance? Down on my side The nightmares colliding I'm writhing and raging in flames Bite on the bitch on the back of the beast Burning desert plains Scream In the dark Of my world Inner dark Violence rides as the human race dies Death bringer stabs away life Scream In the dark Of my world Inner dark Screaming In the Screaming In the Screaming Inner darkness of my world