Keep knocking on the Devil's door He might just get it. You seek knowledge of the netherworld You should forget it.
The serpent crawls inside of your head Tormenting you Ripping your soul to shreds.
Beg God for a better deal You might not get it. Be careful what you wish for You might just get it.
A burning darkside you can't deny Blackens you heart Feeding the beast inside
I am the heartless soulless bornless I am the lifeless godless one I am the sickness dying masses I am evil made in hell
Now why has God forsaken you You just don't get Theres no prayer for your soul I might just get it I come from nowhere I am no one Nocturnal beast I am the devils son
I am the heartless soulless bornless I am the lifeless godless one I am the sickness dying masses I am evil made in hell
Your hell i'll choose, where and when Your soul you'll lose, in the end.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
