Lords Of The Stone - Visions Lyrics

An innocent girl
Homeless, so sad
Tortured and raped
Memories in red

Lonely in darkness
The weeps for the pain
The cry of madness
Wanders, on and on

Visions of rape
Replaced
The fear of dying

Her tearstained face
Her hollow eyes
Long inflamed weals
Covered her thighs

Seemingly endless
The prays to her god
The cry of madness
Wanders, on and on