Tekster:
Devildriver The Last Kind Words

Come forth for the cattle call Confront the evil river you can't control Wicked ways and venomous eyes Just human nature in disguise Lost in this world

What the fuck do you want from me? It's so damn plain to see that you're not grateful Silence takes courage No scars, no truth but the wounds tell the

Only the Gods know They're looking right through you Straight into the eyes of a dead man There isn't enough hours in the day What will be seen When

days gone awry These fighting words deserve exile, banished Unbelievable, unbelievable, invincible These fighting words deserve exile, banished Unbelievable, unbelievable, invincible These fighting words

The blood thirsty, born on the wind Hellbent, outside looking in Voices that carry on nightly Don't ask, just go in now blindly I'm bloodshot, thrown

Brothers and sisters The Lord's taking his own sweet time Without rhyme or reason The failure is not thine Like wolves to a virgin The intention is made

: Brothers and Sisters The lords taking his own sweet time without rhyme or reason The failure is not thine Like wolves to a virgin The intention is

: Secure and hold fast, before you lose control! Its hell and high water Believe in gods, hooves, horns and thunder Days of wrath don't go seeking shelter

: Is there a promised land or am I on the journey going to nowhere? Are the streets paved with gold or am I slipping on the mold that slowly grows there