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 13

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 many many times