Release from reason, alive with pain
The act is changed, the play's the same
As he and his ministers conversed, I peaked out from behind the well
And oh how I surprised to learn, the devil's not the king of hell
The devil is not the king of hell, the devil is not the king of hell
A violent dance of slippery stones, the lines gone dead we're all alone
The devil is not the king of hell
Smellin' victory, the engine hums
Of in the distance, they beat the drums
Amidst the blood and rubble I look for souvenirs to sell
And oh how I surprised to learn, the devil's not the king of hell
(Refrão)
Oh black was the mark, black was the mark, black was the mark, laid on Cain
Black was the list, black was the list, black was the list, with our names
Oh black was the mark, black was the mark, black was the mark, laid on Cain
Black was the list, black was the list, black was the list, with our names
(Refrão)
Tonight I'm gonna do something's, that I've never done before
I'm gonna find out what's the screamin's about on the other side of that door
So don't you bother callin' there ain't nobody home
Sometimes we got to stand together, sometimes alone
The devil is not the king of hell, the devil is not the king of hell
A violent dance of slippery stones, the lines gone dead we're all alone
The devil is not the king of hell, the devil is not the king of hell
A violent dance of slippery stones, The lines gone dead
The lines gone dead, the lines gone dead
The lines gone dead, the lines gone dead
The devil is not the king of hell