Monsters

Why do you believe in monsters? We have been locked up in this evil house It is where you live with your wicked monsters We are the prisoners of death and decay It is where you live, but your dreams betray You are brave, to feel save In a mean caress You are gone, you're the one We are praying for you Why do you believe in hell? Why do you believe in love divine? In your dark and twisted mind And with the force of any evil spell Repulsive hymns will unleash the creatures Disturbing images of decadence Where is the beauty between the devils hands?