Devil (feat. Brook Reeves)

Son of man
Sing this funeral song for the king of Tyre
Give him this message from the sovereign Lord

Let me see you fall down to the place of the dead
Down to its lowest depths
Fall down to the place of the dead
Down to its lowest depths
You were the model of perfection
You were made with every precious thing
And all for the sake of pride
You breathe life into the knowlеdge of sin

All you've sown
Are rеligions, traditions, and doctrines of man
You're in a pointless endeavour
Ephemeral are your wicked ways
Evanescent are your words
Spewing hatred from a throne of lies
Won't be enslaved in this deadly trap of deception anymore

I'll never sell my soul
I know I'm worth so much more
I'll never sell my soul
I know I'm worth so much more
I'll never sell my soul to the devil

I will split your lying tongue
And defile your splendor
You will die the death of the slain
The final breath of your dying reign

I sleep with one eye open
'Cause I know you are a lion
Who wants to watch me fall
I am immortal
And you're a burning angel

I'll never sell my soul
I know I'm worth so much more
I'll never sell my soul
I know I'm worth so much more
I'll never sell my soul to the devil

Let me see you fall down to the place of the dead
Down to its lowest depths
Fall down to the place of the dead
Down to its lowest depths

You are dead
Rot in hell
This is the end
Forever, never to be seen again