[00:01.330]The Creators Biggest Pride -Illnath
[00:10.620]The sun sets at last sliding slowly and silently down
[00:15.110]'Low the horizon in the west where a small house lies
[00:20.130]The puppet-man is ending his workday as the starlight peak through the
[00:24.260]Clouds
[00:24.750]He's worked all day and says goodnight to his dolls before he close the door
[00:29.120]He lives alone in this house and it's his home and a way of living
[00:33.920]Though he thought he knew all the secrets of his house there's more
[00:46.810]'Cause tonight the puppets are roaming the room
[00:52.700]In spite of being creatures of iron and wood
[00:57.650]They live as well as you and I
[01:01.960]Though driven by other forces inside
[01:07.50]And tonight the creator's biggest pride
[01:11.280]Will make his way through the door and charge to take the puppet-man's life
[01:18.400]Now the doll runs through the living-room
[01:23.120]And he's hiding in the dimly faded gloom
[01:27.610]Now he's approaching the bed
[01:31.750]And won't leave until the body is dead
[01:34.760]But the creator awakes before the doll can fulfill the task
[01:39.450]And he's paralyzed in amazement as he sees his hand-made mask
[01:44.180]Of the horrifying devil he made
[01:46.180]Once so many years ago
[01:48.740]And he cannot even scream as the knife
[01:50.750]Rips through his throat
[02:03.850]He'll never again be put back on that shelf
[02:07.590]"Kill the flesh Kill the flesh "screaming to himself
[02:12.320]The doll is standing above the puppet-maker's corpse
[02:16.640]The devil-mask covered in blood and gore
[02:21.250]Silently standing looking down
[02:26.320]With the dripping knife still in his hand
[02:33.280]Now he turns and he sees the door
[02:37.670]He's tasted blood and is thirsty for more
[02:40.290]The rain is cleansing his mask as he runs through the night alone
[02:44.720]He's shaking in tension as he's heading for the town
[02:54.450]
[03:35.610]'Cause tonight the puppets are killing in town
[03:41.290]And the villagers are lying in bloodstained nighting-gowns
[03:55.580]And now as they all have become alive
[04:00.70]They are immortal and cannot die
[04:04.620]And tonight the creator's biggest pride
[04:09.310]Will run into the world and try to take mortal men's life
[04:13.800]He's hunting at night Watch out for open windows
[04:19.100]He's hunting at night Perhaps you should stay inside
[04:22.850]He's hunting at night