Sound of the Devil
No CFC
And there' no faith in my blind heart.
Anger anchors in our heart,
And rage is melting our guts, melting our guts.
Life is like a windmill,
Going down round and round.
There's no, there's no, there's free will,
Just the Devil's sound.
There's no color in my blind eye,
And there' no room in my mind, in my mind.
Anger anchors in our heart,
And rage is melting our guts, melting our guts.
Life is like a windmill,
Going down round and round.
There's no, there's no, there's free will,
Just the Devil's sound.
The devil's sound.
THIS IS THE