Texty:
Demon Soul

birdhouse in your soul (birdhouse in your soul) Not to put too fine a point on it Say I'm the only bee in your bonnet Make a little birdhouse in your soul

we seem to drown We hold the key but not the crown Oh, I wish that I could turn back Reach out for the grail and find it I would offer soul and life

never believed it was true And we pretend that we never heard Cus we still don?t believe in you [Chorus:] I heard you calling, setting fire to my soul

Resting, in your cold blood at the end Awaiting demon souls to attend Rising is your soul, From within Dragged into the endless pit of sin Deceased,

Preklad: Demons Wizards. Zimné Of Souls.

never believed it was true And we pretend that we never heard Cus we still don?t believe in you [Chorus:] I heard you calling, setting fire to my soul

Are we the last living souls? Are we the last living souls? Are we the last living souls? Are we the last living souls? Take a gun Or how you say That

stake This freewill is fake Are we dying for their lies or their mistakes? We will take back what you stole A thousand years of learning And our fragile orphan souls

Let's get out of here Money hungry hands await Blood thirsty mouths just want more There's no escape It's not enough that our flesh Feeds half their