Blow with the Devil

Kvlt is alive

Down the factories and

The old buildings

With no more bills to light

Em up

Behind glass screens

The gig is up

I ain't got a mill, ain't got a

Boat

All I have got is this faith

In my heart

Blow with the devil

Blow with the devil

In the streets, down in

Hell

Too much beer, too much

MD

Too many times

You called for him in blood

I see people passing, I see

Them giving up

I see those who sell

Records, teens and their

Stuff

I look through the globe

And I make it snow