Visions

Savatage

Black is the night
Satan laughing with delight
He's calling you
To be a servant of his voodoo
When the hour strikes thirteen
Listen to the spirits as they scream
Your name

Beware
Guard your soul
Sodom is the place
You're gonna go
Visions of hell
What a thrill

Walls aflame
Breathing deep
You seem in pain
A lake of fire
Your resistance
Starts to tire
When the day numbers one
You'll become one of his sons

Beware
Guard your soul
Sodom is the place
You're gonna go
Visions of hell

Light is black
Satan starts his work of terror
Look out
Beware
When a pair of
Eyes begin to stare
He knows which ones to take
God help me for heaven's sake

Beware
Guard your soul
Sodom is the place
You're gonna go
Visions of hell
Visions of hell