Dine With The Devil
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Testo di Dine With The Devil

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The beast that reigned in terror Fed on human greed Will not beat the power of a holy Of a holy need Hadn't a sleep since the war had begun The sword in my shoulder had my blood on the run The fondest of my dreams started through the slit in my head Had the passion of an angel, the strength of the sea The wind around my castle, now it's cutting through me The poison I'm breathing's got me tripping on the souls of the dead Why does it always happen to me? I think I'm gonna dine with the devil Dine, Dine, Dine with the devil I think I'm gonna dine with the devil Pour poison in his wine A feast of demons on the blood of the men Who would fight, lose the battle, never fight it again The eyes of the beast will be blinded when the king will arise All the scars on my forehead the pain in my heart Wouldn't get me to lose until I tear him apart The strength of the sinner will be drowned in the voice of his cries Why does it always happen to me?

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