Metal Church

A man exists alone
Hidden by a shell
Touched in such a wicked way
No one could ever tell
Is what he sees for real?
Or only in his mind?
The staring of the old man's eyes
Chills him deep inside
It is the eye
That will destroy him
Stuck in the mind
It is the eye
That will destroy me
Stuck in my mind
He plots the aweful deed
He know it must be done
Precision of a madman's mind
His goal is only one
Is what he sees for real?
The evil eye, the sun
His pain and fear must lay to rest
Piece by piece it's done
It is the eye
That will destroy him
Stuck in the mind
It is the eye
That will destroy me