Disciples of Discipline

You know you cannot survive, the eternal pain within Join Satan's following, you're now a disciple of discipline... Awakened by the sound of blood curdling screams Shackled to the wall, the pain it is extreme Outside the dorr, the chanting of the vicious beast The primal cries they bellow before they start to feast Come to see the face of the demons gathered around Horror builds inside you can only hear the sound The screams inside your head, the fear within your soul Disciples of discipline - at Satan's control The hours pass like days, slipping in and out of consciousness Unsure of your destiny or what this really is Thoughts of what's to come is torture in itself Aware of this they wait as you remember somewhere else Ripping bits of skin, they're feasting on your flesh Looking at yourself now you see there's not much left Why you're still alive is the thought running through your head They smile because they know, you cannot kill the dead After many years your fellings start to change You cannot understant why you now invite the pain Feeling you've become some horrid beat within They welcome me now, disciples of discipline Disciples of discipline Disciples of discipline