Testo di The Deep Null

I can feel the devil's breath Speaking on a lower voice He's trying leaving angels sleep To bargain my soul unsaved I look his dressing wings of death Whispering his sweetest plan He's torturing my freak mind Conving me of promise land On deep null i'm in On deep null My shoulder weight myself My leaden thoughts annoy my mind The mirror shows to me What i couldn't see or loud hear Reavens flying over my head That voice become much more distinct Now it's clearly where i'm going on My lord has compassion of me On deep null i'm in On deep null Deep null I don't have any reason, leave me here My deal was payment in tears The evil rapped and prostrated my soul My scream, my supplication, they are to low My last breath, the remainder of me The last chance was consumed by my fear I hear voices, i hear whispers, hear the black I hear the razor's gash stronger over my neck