The beast is staring into my soul...
The beast is staring into my soul...
As I was walking through a dim and scary wood
I saw a beast and knew it meant no good
The beast jumped out and it confronted me
It said the mourning bell it tolls for thee
The beast is staring into my soul...
The beast is staring into my soul...
And though I lived a life unknown to sin
I knew my pride was what would do me in
Safe passage through the forest it would give
If I would worship it as long as I should live
The beast is staring into my soul...
The beast is staring into my soul...
I refused to kneel before a vicious foe
And daring him, unloosed my deepest woe
We fought for hours, until was set the sun
To live and not to bow to anyone
The beast is staring into my soul...
The beast is staring into my soul...
The beast was strong, I faltered at the last
And all my happy days are in the past
Now I dwell in hell among the damned
For pride, the sin of every honest man
The beast is staring into my soul...
The beast is staring into my soul...