MotorJesus - The Right Hand Of The Devil

cold is the grave, down underneath another shape appeared from evil emerging from my blackest nightmares the hunt is on, i stand alone i made a pact with all my demons sending out the final bullet wide awake, determination, built up fear of superstition grab my soul and I devour, reach out for your final hour re-ignited - enter nightmare - it won't save my soul the evil is rising, what to believe not dead nor alive now - tile blackness is all i see inside me im fighting, i've been deceived finally find out, the right hand of the devil is me the rise, black hour, and i am rolling in the night i was demonic, apocalypse is now in sight unchain the devil, is in my eyes as you will see the aim, the bullet, burning away all underneath driven and baptized in fire, re-define the broken liar say your prayers onto the ashes, outcast now to reach the glorious its unwinding - no more hiding - reach out for your soul the evil is rising, what to believe ... i am the black deceiver, defeat the cold beneath us the wolf and sheep are all the same, against each other no place for saints and sinners, the evil and the killers the bleeding now awaits us all, before the dawning will come dawning will come, dawning will come the evil is rising, what to believe... its beckoning me the evil rising, what to believe...