The Devil to Kill

By Ironbite

On The Great Escape

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We’re not your kind, metallian force

A rising tide, the iron horse

Assumed for dead and written off

The flaming red, we call the shots

A dying breed, six feet deep

Into the ground we are rotten to the core

Constant haste, no escape

Someone save me

When it feels you’re out of this world

The devil to kill

And no one ever understands

We are the devil to kill

You’re losing ground, the lion’s share

Your empty sound we don’t care

A union life for good and all

We hold the line, will rise and fall

A dying breed, six feet deep

Into the ground we are rotten to the core

Constant haste, no escape

Someone save me

When it feels you’re out of this world

The devil to kill

And no one ever understands

We are the devil to kill

When you feel alone in yourself

The devil to kill

Behold the night again

We are the devil to kill

So out of vogue, but strong and proud

When heaven’s closed and hell’s sold out

We’re brittle souls like broken strings

No midnight fools, the rebel kings

A dying breed, six feet deep

Into the ground we are rotten to the core

Constant haste, no escape

Someone save me

When it feels you’re out of this world

The devil to kill and no one ever understands

We are the devil to kill

When you feel alone in yourself

The devil to kill

Behold the night again

We are the devil to kill