Mad House Of Cain Lyrics
Beset by the glow of an ominous moonFrom the forest of nightmares to the garden of deathThe stench of the flesh and the blood takes your breathTrees stand like towers with corpses adornedThere's scores of black roses with venomous thornsIt's a playground for murder, the damned and insaneAnd deep in it's heart sets the mad house of CainCain is murder incarnate, he hungers for bloodHis hate for the living created a floodFrom the wine press that sets on the alter of grimCome the cats of red liquid all filled to the brimWhere killers among mortals bow down to his feetTo bring him their offerings of fresh butchered meatIt's a haven for murder, the damned and insaneA temple of slaughter, the mad house of Cain
Jacob's Dream Mad House Of Cain
