Rain drops make a steady rhythm on the pavement.
They drip from the blacktop into the basement.
Traces of the rain pervade this.
So erase your and take this from the fakeness.
The steady streams create all the rivers of pain.
And we break away screaming from the acid rain.
I open my eyes and realize it’s just one of those dreams.
And the picture is gone now, but I still hear the screams.
That’s because my life, my very being, is under attack.
I sold my soul the devil and I can’t get it back.
Please just open your eyes- there’s nothing here for you.
With all the deception and the lies, I need to pull through.
I’ve lost my desires; I’ve lost my endeavors,
So now I know I will be falling forever.
So it seems this bullshit only matter to some,
But there’s noone to save me from the nothing I’ve become.
Everything can get better, it can all be all right.
Maybe I can put up just a little more of a fight.
I have the strength, but an incentive I lack.
Because I sold my soul to the devil and I can’t get it back.
I’m destined for a world of eternal darkness.
Where I’ll be surrounded by only the cold and the heartless.
My heart will turn to ice with no chance to thaw.
I’ll follow the judgment of some unwritten law.
Banished from the light, I’m going to die.
I couldn’t change my fate even if I tried.
I’m losing my focus and falling off track.
I’ve sold my soul to the devil and I can’t get it back.
They’ll break my back then they’ll break me.
I’ve lost all my will to be free.
I’ll hide alone in my own damn shell.
Don’t care anymore if I’ll burn in hell.
Don’t care if I perish- lie in a fire.
I’ve already lost that which I desire.
There’s nothing left because I’ve already failed.
The angel of death has long since hailed.
I’ve strayed too far from what was my pack.
The devil owns my soul and I’ll never get it back.