Artillery Devils ( Studio clip)
Devils The struggle you keep within Pleading not guilty in a world of sin The voices inside your head Forever you re chained to the living dead When the night takes over And the walls are closing in You are back in your dirty hole The dialog you keep within Possessed by the world of original sin The empty feeling inside Forever in debt to the lie of lies And it feels like the world is ending And your mind is a torture chamber It feels like the world is crumbeling And you life is like a train wreck
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