Intro: |
Verse Guitar 1: |
Verse Guitar 2: |
With my perceptions in a mix, |
down 20 miles through the Styx |
To the cloudy town of Hellview population 96 |
Excessive vacancy well maybe in the shadow of an eye |
All the strangers pass right through it |
where the rules just don't apply |
Bridge 1: |
At the fork turn left a store, |
but on the right stay free from sight |
Cause 96 quite bitter beings like |
to stack the bodies high |
The only way to ever leave is over |
flooded by the storm |
And entanglement in Hell view |
brings you fear in 50 forms |
They've deleted all the tourists at the bottom |
of the lake |
And not one supports the cause to leave |
the blood stay in the veins |
Bridge 2: |
Here three miles back is where we are |
All we ever wanted was an answer |
The civilized are close yet way too far |
All we ever wanted was an answer |
Bridge: |
x2 |
Footprints giving clue to where we are |
All we ever wanted was answer |
The civilized are close yet way too far |
All we ever wanted |