Possessed کے بول

Deep inside we've got demons They are out of control Sometimes feelings bring them up There's a mystic thing into our own People sell their minds People sell their souls But we've got demons That no one can control Burning fire Inside us all Fighting in a world of anger Evil's victory Lost minds in a battle in vain I am the true way for all the answers You'd better make your choice Believe in your destiny Forget the disturbing pain Death is the price for eternity Now Pay! No way to flee Still alive!? Bastard! You'd better dead You piece of shit Losers top of alimentary chain But you deserve a chain Around the neck Like a slave serving me Your lord, your king When you wake up From this nightmare Or dream as you prefer There will be still Something into your own But you won't know What the hell it is I am the way, truth and life I'm the devil in disguise