Terrortory

As the wreath lays all alone

All alone before a fallen stone.

As the wind plays within the leaves

Of the all seeing trees.

And the shadows seem to stand their ground

As I slowly look all around

Will I live to tell the story, who tells the Terrortory

Will I live to tell the story, who tells the Terrortory

As a scream breaks the dead of the night

I wake with an awful fright.

And I’m wet with a cold cold sweat

One I never will forget’

As I lay back an settle down

With my eyes darting all around

Think back over the history of the Terrortory

Think back over the history of the Terrortory

Laughs were heard as the nails pierced his hands

There was no one on earth that could’ve altered gods plans

As they rolled the dice for the clothes he had warn

The curtain in the temple was torn.

Three days from now he would rise.

And there were many who were surprised.

There’s no more mystery and no more Terrortory

There’s no more mystery and no more Terrortory