The Eyes Have It Songtext
von Gygax

The fire, the fear, the charm in your eyes
Speech so deep could leave you paralyzed
Monstrous hatred, perniciously vile
Aberrant tyrant ain′t for bein' kind
So much to kill and so little time

I wonder about the split in your mind
The manner of creation begetting your line
Marvelous wonder with a deathly smile
Aberrant tyrant ain′t for bein' kind
So much to kill and so little time


Woe, Great Mother
We're all prey
In the eyes of the beholder, baby
It′s growin′ colder baby, under these rays
Woe, Great Mother
We're all prey
In the eyes of the beholder, baby
It′s growin' colder baby, under these rays

None who stand before them had a chance
Leave before your flesh begins to melt
Eyes are everywhere inside your mind
Extinction of the lesser kinds

Woe, Great Mother
We′re all prey
In the eyes of the beholder, baby
It's growin′ colder baby, under these rays
Woe, Great Mother
We're all prey
In the eyes of the beholder, baby
It's growin′ colder baby, under these rays
Woe, Great Mother
Woe, Great Mother