Messenger
of
fear
in
sight
Dark
deception
kills
the
light
Hybrid
children
watch
the
sea
Pray
for
father,
roaming
free
Fearless
wretch
Insanity
He
watches
Lurking
beneath
the
sea
Great
old
one
Forbidden
site
He
searches
Hunter
of
the
shadows
is
rising
Immortal
In
madness
you
dwell
Crawling
chaos
underground
Cult
has
summoned
twisted
sound
Out
from
ruins
once
possessed
Fallen
city,
living
death
Fearless
wretch
Insanity
He
watches
Lurking
beneath
the
sea
Timeless
sleep
Has
been
upset
He
awakens
Hunter
of
the
shadows
is
rising
Immortal
In
madness
you
dwell
In
madness
you
dwell
Not
dead
which
eternal
lie
Stranger
eons,
death
may
die
Drain
you
of
your
sanity
Face
the
thing
that
should
not
be
Fearless
wretch
Insanity
He
watches
Lurking
beneath
the
sea
Great
old
one
Forbidden
site
He
searches
Hunter
of
the
shadows
is
rising
Immortal
In
madness
you
dwell
Words
and
Music
by
James
Hetfield,
Lars
Ulrich
and
Kirk
Hammett
Copyright
©
1986
Creeping
Death
Music
(ASCAP)
International
Copyright
Secured
All
Rights
Reserved
WELCOME
HOME
(SANITARIUM)
Welcome
to
where
time
stands
still
No
one
leaves
and
no
one
will
Moon
is
full,
never
seems
to
change
Just
labeled
mentally
deranged
Dream
the
same
thing
every
night
I
see
our
freedom
in
my
sight
No
locked
doors,
no
windows
barred
No
things
to
make
my
brain
seem
scarred
Sleep,
my
friend,
and
you
will
see
That
dream
is
my
reality
They
keep
me
locked
up
in
this
cage
Can't
they
see
it's
why
my
brain
says
“rage”
Sanitarium,
leave
me
be
Sanitarium,
just
leave
me
alone
Build
my
fear
of
what's
out
there
Cannot
breathe
the
open
air
Whisper
things
into
my
brain
Assuring
me
that
I'm
insane
They
think
our
heads
are
in
their
hands
But
violent
use
brings
violent
plans
Keep
him
tied,
it
makes
him
well
He's
getting
better,
can't
you
tell?
No
more
can
they
keep
us
in
Listen,
damn
it,
we
will
win
They
see
it
right,
they
see
it
well
But
they
think
this
saves
us
from
our
hell
Sanitarium,
leave
me
be
Sanitarium,
just
leave
me
alone
Sanitarium,
just
leave
me
alone
Fear
of
living
on
Natives
getting
restless
now
Mutiny
in
the
air
Got
some
death
to
do
Mirror
stares
back
hard
Kill,
it's
such
a
friendly
word
Seems
the
only
way
For
reaching
out
again