I see a distant light My blood is running cold Smell of destruction Madman's obsession No one can hear my calls I feel a whisper grazing me House of fear, in the lair of the beast For the dressmaker, I'm a simple peace A prey of the carver ...of human skin... My hands are strongly tied And I'm screaming out to die I smell his dirty breath His eyes are filled with death Mortal destruction, with no salvation The hangman is by my side I feel a whisper grazing me House of fear, in the lair of the beast For the dressmaker, I'm a simple peace A prey of the carver ...of human skin... I can hear a sound He drags me across the floor I feel a blade cuts my flesh Hurting me more, more and more... Don't worry, I will finish my work... Smell of destruction Madman's obsession No one can hear my calls I feel a whisper grazing me House of fear, in the lair of the beast For the dressmaker, I'm a simple peace A prey of the carver ...of human skin...