Lyrics
Besiege me not for what I am
A man with intent in the devil's den
For I know not what to believe
Yet mad I am not, in trust I deceive
Radical alteration in my temper
Grows worse day by day
I will offer you extreme opposition
Savage curtain closes in on you
But do I grieve the evident
Behind this illusion
Fury of demons possessing me
My fiendish corruption will fill my need
Every reason to fulfill my deed
Have we not a perpetual inclination
To violate that which is law
Merely because we know it to be?
Savage curtain closes in on you
But do I grieve the evident
Behind this illusion
Savage curtain closes in on you
But do I grieve the evident
Behind this illusion
