Since I move in, I've seen them... Faces of all the deceased... Plagued by a red-eyed demon, But I've made some friends here at least Stranger things have happened... Everybody thinks I'm crazy, But I'd rather be crazy than dead. Thought the truth is dark and hazy, There's a price we must pay, And there's no other was. It's the end. Something here reeks of murder... Over a treasure or jewel... Maybe the meat was butchered Into bologna for school... Stranger things have happened... Everybody thinks I'm crazy, And I wish I could say that I am. Thought the truth is dark and hazy, Something big's going down, In this small, twisted town. It's the end. We are one With the night, Sent to extirpate the light! We will cloud it! Shroud it! Time to shed Our facade! The Devourers of God Will summon chaos! Obey us! Burn the bones! Feed the flame! Read the tome! Make a game! Bring forth the end! Somewhere below, there's voices... Chanting a horrible truth... Cultists have called the demon, And possibly lost a burnt tooth. Stranger things have happened... Everybody thinks I'm crazy, And one day, what they say may come true. Thought the truth is dark and hazy, We can fight trough the lies And destroy the red eyes. It's the end.