The Day of the Beast - Black Forms Materialize

The darkest gathering place of the
Shadows that dwell in the insomniac
The slices of what hell creates deep in the soul - manifestation
Hallucinations or are they corporeal? The horrors of subconsciousness.
The grand retaliation of internal unrest - they move towards you
Disturbing shapes from the blackest dimensions that overlap what we comprehend
The locked unanimation of body and breath - paralyzed trance

Coffins in every corner
Insects of unknown origin

Between each heartbeat a void of hopelessness
Hollow eyes getting closer, there's no escape
Unhinging jaws of abstract abnormalities
Watching yourself being swallowed feet first

The black forms materialize
The black forms materialize

Terrified to sleep but the body shuts down, on your back, they attack from all sides
The black forms materialize in your sleep - unwelcome messengers
The black forms materialize in your mind - projection of dissonance
The black forms materialize in the void - crawling out from what lies below
The black forms materialize in the dark - force feeding you visions of the demons you hide

Force feeding you visions of the demons you hide

Confusion takes a hold of your brain
Restrained by the shadowy hands of the damned
The worms crawl into your mouth as you're trying to scream
To be freed from this paralyzed state
The room now a morgue and you're freezing to death
All eyes are descending on you
Every shadow created from hidden guilt and fear
Asphyxiation consumes
Wake up, wake up how can this be real?
Wake up, wake up this cannot be real
Helpless and hollow, consuming feelings of dread
Catching your breath now, is that what it's like to be dead? Or was it all in your head?

The black forms materialize in your soul!
The black forms materialize
The black forms materialize
The black forms materialize in your soul!
The black forms materialize
The black forms materialize
The black forms materialize in your soul!

The black forms materialize!

The black forms materialize when you're dead

Coffins in every corner
Insects of unknown origin

Between each heartbeat a void of hopelessness
Hollow eyes getting closer, there's no escape
Unhinging jaws of abstract abnormalities
Watching yourself being swallowed feet first

Written by:
Stephen Redmond, Robert Phippins, Steven Harris, Justin Shaw, Jeremy Bradley

Publisher:
Lyrics © Royalty Solutions Corp, PFIVE Entertainment Mexico

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