Текст песни The Box (Feat. Brandon Saller & Ryan Kirby) - ICE NINE KILLS

This is Hell
All hail your master
′Cos this is Hell
All hail your master
'Cos this is Hell
Is it pleasure or pain?
All hope is hanging from these hooks and chains
But doubt weighs heavy
It′s a paradox, think outside The Box
To find salvation in Lament Configuration
Demons become angels to some
Demons become Angels to some
All hail the Priest of Hell
Master of sin, burrowed in needles and pins
'Cos the puzzles and pieces are dead
Demons become Angels to some
So drag me back to Hell
Master of Sin, where all of my troubles began
'Cos the puzzles and pieces are dead
Demons become Angels to some
All hail your master cos this is Hell
Is it virtual sin?
Don′t fit answers now they′re deep within
And don't forget that it′s a paradise
Where mutilation is the only revelation
Demons become angels to some
Summoned to punish everyone
All hail the Priest of Hell
Master of sin, burrowed in needles and pins
'Cos the puzzles and pieces are dead
Demons become Angels to some
So drag me back to Hell
Master of Sin, where all of my troubles began
′Cos the puzzles and pieces are dead
Demons become Angels to some
The Sadists, the sinners, the absent of heart
On his command, they'll tear your soul apart!
So say farewell
We′re going to Hell
So say farewell
Demons become Angels to some
All hail the Priest of Hell
Master of sin, burrowed in needles and pins
'Cos the puzzles and pieces are dead
Demons become Angels to some
So drag me back to Hell
Master of Sin, where all of my troubles began
'Cos the puzzles and pieces are dead
Demons become Angels to some
This is Hell
All hail your master ′cos this is Hell
All hail your master ′cos this is Hell