Category : Songs

Sub Category : Rock

When all hope and belief in myself is gone and there's only doubt tying me up,
i mark myself with a blade
'cause only through cracks the light can rush in.
My veins are ley lines and my blood is their magic
devils become vampires for magic. 
they're creeping around me like the dead underground the ground, searching for remains of brains. 
They push their fingers into my mouth and rip out my tongue to interrupt the casting of spells i have against them. 

But if you throw my tongue away i'll break your horns up and use them as a hook or speer
That's gonna hurt you worse than me, 
worse than me, yeah.

I better take care of myself, close my eyes to not get hypnotized, by those snake eyes,
I better take care of myself, lock the entry of my ears like a door to not get drugged, by the siren-voices. 
I better take care of myself and wear a mask to not get confused, by the smell of sulfur. 
Because the devils wear normality as clothes

Garden eden is earth and science has god chased away, your book is a teller of illusions.
The real church is intuition

But if you throw my tongue away i'll break your horns up and use them as a hook or speer
That's gonna hurt you worse than me,
worse than me, yeah.

the collective is lucifer, what it reflects is the devil 
The collective is lucifer, what it reflects is the devil
The collective is lucifer, what it reflects is the devil
 the collective is lucifer, what it reflects is the devil
 The collective is lucifer, what it reflects is the devil 
the collective is lucifer, what it reflects is the devil 
And doubt is the devil's glue.