Enlighten the Disorder (By a Monster’s Hand Part 2)

Holding, holding, holding
Holding
Holding on to a box of slaughter
Breathing
Breathing heavenly to destroy
Rebuilding all the monsters in the attic and the pieces brings him back
The severed heads and broken bones are the fairytale of his darkest past
Crawling
Crawling in the stench of the horrors
Feelings
Feelings are as numb as the floor
Rebuilding all the monsters in the attic and the pieces brings him back
The severed heads and broken bones are the fairytale of his darkest past
Fall into the deep
The podium box will crumble in the real light
Silent is the key
Better locked up and never to see the light
Go
Breaking
Breaking every bone of his own
Coming
Becoming the box, the show is over
Rebuilding all the monsters in the attic and the pieces brings him back
The severed heads and broken bones are the fairytale of his darkest past
Fall into the deep
The podium box will crumble in the real light
Silent is the key
Better locked up and never to see the light
Go
Fall into the deep
The podium box will crumble in the real light
Silent is the key
Better locked up and never to see the light