What was that sound?    I slowly turn around, something moved   A void of darkness in the floor, where the altar stood   I move a little closer, cause I cannot see from where I stand   Blood still running down my arm, from all the cuts in my hands   I must enter the unholy cell   I must enter a passage to hell   Someone is ringing the bell   But there is only me, there is no one else   I think I hear a voice from deep within the hole   I wonder who could be in there, the strong smell of old   I must enter the unholy cell   I must enter a passage to hell   I can barely see the stairs below   Stairs on which I know my feet must go