Band of Rain: Listen
Debts to The Devil
DEVILS DEBTS
In dense dark forests and graveyards of old
In dark damp houses, rooms empty and cold
From still wet caves, deep inside the earth
In fires which crackle, hot in the hearth
Making winds scream and howl
While clouds fill the skys
And all he can use, to confuse and disguise
The debts to the devil
Are debts of the dead
The debts to the devil
Are written blood red
The debts to the devil
Are debts of the dead
The debts to the devil
The rich cannot tell
Of hell pacts they signed
The contracts with ol’ nick
They thought would not bind
When Nick has marked you, don’t think he forgets
He returns when youre dying
To settle all debts
Chorus.
The asylums are full of those
Them that have seen
The horns of ol’ satan
When he’s lifted the screen
The signs of illusion
Deception his key
A tempting intrusion
You're no longer free
Sharon Leslie