The Devil's Rain
Turn the page. And bind your rage. You've made your own cell. It's black as the night, black as the sky, black inside.
Close your eyes. Now roll the dice. And play the game of treason. It'll bite at your back, bite at your back. One two three four five six six six
This time you have gone to far. Who the hell do you think you are. When it turns to a life in vain, by the devil's rain.
You're not in heaven nor in hell. 'cause you ain't got no soul to sell. You are cleansed to a life in pain, by the devil's rain.
Autor(es): Anders Åberg, Carl-Henric Johannesson, Fredrik Weileby, Johan Carlsson, Magnus Eronen, Rikard Löfgren