The Sinhpony

When a devil screams it is heard throughout the universe.

Echoed into the darkest corners.

The hounds of hell whine and whimper to the Sinphony.

It is the only ballad that can repel your demons.

Sometimes you feel like your own madness is the only thing keeping you sane.

Sometimes you feel like your own rage makes you happy.

The Sinphony expels your demons.

The Sinphony burns them,

And brings them to the light.

The Sinphony is a deep piece,

Which pierces the divide between darkness and light.

The Sinphony plays organs that boom deeply,

And vibrate through the skeletons of the demons.

The Sinphony plays flutes that numb the pain,

Extinguishing the raging fires in hell.

The Sinphony plays violins that calm the storm,

Slowly melting the skin of the devil dogs.

The Sinphony plays in step with the Black Parade.

However, few know how to play it.

Every step, every verse and every key,

Must be perfect.

One broken string, one wrong chorus,

And the Sinphony is silenced.