The Creators Biggest Pride-Illnath

[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