Deeeeep in the reachs of the my soul Liiiives an evil untold
My boots are worn, right through and I'll never walk another mile My ghosts are no longer and only to the beat of my sigh
These wooooolves wanderin in my mind They're wantin more than I can find My fists are large and angry But i'm breathing down the throat of this crowd As my lord and saviors
But only as the lights go down I'm worn right through And I'll never speak another word Till I'm dead and rotted Only then the lips might move
And onllllly then, will I bow, with pleasure And onllllly then, would I steal, your thunder And onllllly then, would I sleep, woo ooh ooh oh yeaaah yeaah
Deeeeep in the reachs of the my soul Liiiives an evil untold