Flee the Phantom

Trapped by a bad call
Lost in a dismal gallery
Groping your way through the hallways
Aroused by an eerie legacy

No easy way out, darkness ahead
Fear for your life, one step and you're dead
Shadows behind, footsteps up front
Two evils to choose, you're trapped in a hunt
A sudden resolve, panic kicks in
Abrupt, fond an dim

Flee the phantom, avoid the slightest glance
Flee the phantom, the louvre's deadly trance

A motion next to a statue
An apparition hasting aside
Footsteps clattering on stone ground
Torches raise hectic, shaking light

Belphegor, its servant's eyes, expressionless
Belphegor, a shapeless dark in gloomy dress
Belphegor, scraggy arms rise from its robe
Belphegor, an ancient force goes for your throat