Memories come out from the past to haunt me... Their living colors still hurt my eyes... I remember that evil place. How could I possibly forget about those horrors? All of the unholy rituals, our sacrilegious words and, finally, the very door of Hell... What have we done? Now it's too late... He's free and we won't be able to stop his unleashed rage ever more! - L@mB
"Circle of fire my baptism of joy at an end it seems
The seventh lamb slain,
and the book of life opens before me
And I will pray for you
Some day I may return
don't you cry for me
Beyond is where I learn
Living on a razor's edge
Balancing on a ledge
Living on a razor's edge
You know, You know
The evil that men do lives on and on....." - Iron Maiden, "The evil that men do"
