the dark, the smell, the dust 
the beating of the heart 
it throbs 
it's aching in my chest 

even when I try to scream 
I can't seem to breathe 
I'm alone in here 
need to fight the fear 
away from the wall 

this space is too small 

with every step that I take 
I feel more pain 
and I can't get out 
it's haunting me down 

the harder I try to escape 
the more it aches 
can it be 
is the past 
closing in on me 

the noise, the smoke, the chant 
the smell of the incense 
the robe 
I'm kneeling to confess 

even when I try to pray 
I can hear the voice 
of the angels say 
I'm a chosen man 
in a chosen land 
still I'm damned 

I'm the devil's hand 

with every step that I take 
I feel more pain 
and I can't get out 
it's haunting me down 

the harder I try to escape 
the more it aches 
I'm scared 
I'm scared 
I'm so scared 

whatever you do don't touch the stone 
whatever you do don't touch the stone 
whatever you do don't touch the stone 
whatever you do don't touch the stone