Texty: DevilDriver. Last Kind Words. Tirades Of Truth.

Reaping the wind through this mortal shell
In the wake of destruction this will not fail
Walking with shadows defined by my suffering
Feeding the spirit through divine intervention

Out of the fire, so much for compassion
I've thrown it to desire, in time you'll hear

Tirades of truth
Glazed and angry eyes
Spoken to by the breath of Gods
In the valley of death's decision
The judgment, listen

The last kind words ever said will be
You will live below angels and above beasts

It's seldom clear, the roads to temptation
Are filled with such peril but the human spirit can soar
It's more than we can ever be in one lifetime
We need more to become gods ourselves

Tirades of truth
Glazed and angry eyes
Spoken to by the breath of Gods
In the valley of death's decision
The judgment, listen

The last kind words ever said will be
You will live below angels and above beasts

Temptation

Even the heavens aren't innocent [Incomprehensible]

Tirades of truth
Glazed and angry eyes
Spoken to by the breath of Gods
In the valley of death's decision
The judgment, listen

The last kind words ever said will be
You will live below angels and above beasts
Above beasts, above beasts, above beasts
And above beasts and above beasts