Paroles de Saint

They want me dead Cursed they said No place to run When this darkness has its hold Chaos takes it's toll Where is the hope When they're feasting on my soul My soul I see the evil in your eyes I know a devil in disguise Always clawing at my life But in these restless nights I refuse to die Survive Survive No where to run Will drag you to hell Or will you overcome No where to run Will drag you to hell Or will you overcome No where to run Will drag you to hell Or will you overcome When hell calls for blood Become the monster They can't outrun