Domesticated Dachau

"I know what you've seen
The Son follows in the footstep of the Father
We are stronger than you
And we wait in the place between the stars
The immense blackend void
Where Azathoth gibbers chaotically
I am you doom... We are waiting for you"

"Listen buddy, we don't need any private dicks sticking their nose where is shouldn't be... you get me?
You just stay out of this"

The scene
From three nights ago
Haunts my dreams
And won't let go

The bones
Of children
Charred
In desacration

What happend?
I want to know
There's something here
I can just tell

The sick fucks
That orchestrated
A mass murder
In the heart of the city

The cops...
Tell me to stay away
They're acting strangely
They're hiding something

Sitting
In a cold sweat
Another nightmare
At 3am...

I'm in
Over my head
Asking questions
When I should be silent
I canvass the neighbourhood
Searching for a clue
But no ones talking

I'm at the library
Searching through the property deeds
A document
That seems like the rest to me
The name
Seems ambiguous
Until I
Start to cross-refrence

The name
Is that of a dead child
Died sometime
Back in (18)'95
The physician
That filed the paperwork
Dr. Shandor
From Hobbs End...

The Doctor
Is already infamous
Stories abound
That he's pretty twisted
A checkered past
With some pretty dark corners
He's a satanist
With powerful friends

I buy a ticket
To the town of Hobbs End
I'm asking questions
That I really shouldn't
Dr. Shandor
Is somewhat of a legend
Past employees
Revel in the gossip

It goes deeper
Than I ever could imagine
Dr. Katherine Ovo
Is a name I know well
The killer of my father
A sick bitch indeed
And Dr. Shandor
Was her prodigy...

Back in the city
My head is reeling
The mystery
Is now revealing
The who and where
Of my fathers demise
Payback
Is on my mind...