Tekst Utworu

Every now and then he comes down to the earth To blind and twist the people's stupid brains Pouring the foolish people sand into their eyes Grabbing the clever ones by their sharp mind Oh well, playing games, is his real true pleasure So the stakes are very high, his loss never is Craving for the power, like the devil for a soul They're chasing after luck, no matter what will be Oh God, what has been done? A DANCE WITH THE DEVIL THE QUICK SUCCESS NEARLY IN SIGHT BUT THEY SHOULD HAVE TOLD YOU NO-ONE WILL EVER SURVIVE A DANCE WITH THE DEVIL CONSTANT CRAVING OF THE HUMAN KIND AND THEY SHOULD HAVE TOLD YOU YOU CAN'T WIN THE FIGHT No need to convince, decision's up to them Peace of mind is the price they have to pay Ending up at hell's gate, now it's up to us to see Looking for a way out, we're the ones to blame Oh, God please set us free A DANCE WITH THE DEVIL THE QUICK SUCCESS NEARLY IN SIGHT BUT THEY SHOULD HAVE TOLD YOU NO-ONE WILL EVER SURVIVE A DANCE WITH THE DEVIL CONSTANT CRAVING OF THE HUMAN KIND AND THEY SHOULD HAVE TOLD YOU YOU CAN'T WIN THE FIGHT
Writer(s): Udo Gerstenmeyer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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