Tekster: Devil Driver. Head On To Heartache (Let Them Rot).

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Secure and hold fast
Before you lose control
It's hell of high water
Believe in gods, hoovers, horns and thunder
Days of wrath, don't go seeking shelter
Poison creeps, serpents sluther, then slumber



Bastards, paradise, true the bargain was made
Full thrust, entired to an early grave
Deals were struck late into a cold winter's eve
The table was set, laid out for the feast



Secure and hold fast, before you lose control



Head on the heartache
Beware of the promises made
Head on the heartache
Steadfast on an early grave (Let them rot!)



Deals with the Devil, there's no second best
It's in my nature to say f**k the rest
Ever thought the world was crashing down?
Man, people were talking all around



Bastards, paradise, true the bargain was made
Full thrust, entired to an early grave
Deals were struck late into a cold winter's eve
The table was set, laid out for the feast



Let them fucking rot!
Let 'em rot



Secure and hold fast, before you lose control



Head on the heartache
Beware of the promises made
Head on the heartache
Steadfast on an early grave (Let them rot!)