Vault of Torment Lyrics

Gentle young creature, her soul so clean
Well formed body, angel-like face
Loyal servant of god, young and naive
Living for her own strictly rules
But there burns a dangerous fire inside her soul
Stir up by unsatisfied lust
Forgotten all the rules - she's giving up
Shame! There grows a forbidden life!

The torture begins, embarrassing questions
Fingers brake, the skin tears up
Broken legs, smashed ribs, bleeding eyes
Vault of torment and pain
A dark, musty cellar - the walls full of blood
A few of straws cover the floor
A body with a smell of decay
Destroyed young being and life

Men in black uniforms beside naked flesh
Decorated with holy symbols
Growing distrust, fear and hate
A child of the devil will be born

A long time ago - a time of compulsion
Masses of wasted innocent lives
The fear of changes gives the lust to kill
In the name of the father, the son and the holy ghost