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The Real Devils
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The Real Devils adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Justice Records tarafından 21 Mayıs 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıThe Real Devils - Single
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Çıkış Tarihi21 Mayıs 2026
FirmaJustice Records
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Akustiklik
Valence
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BPM78

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dark Outlaw
Dark Outlaw
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Antony Ware
Antony Ware
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Antony Ware
Antony Ware
Producer

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Sheriff rides with a silver star
Talks like he knows who the good men are
Preacher stands with a Bible raised
While the poor get left in darker days
Mayor smiles from the courthouse steps
Promises folks they ain't seen yet
But I've watched those men behind closed doors
And they ain't saints anymore
The real devils
Ain't hid beneath the ground
They wear fine coats
And run these towns
They shake your hand
Then steal your soul
And hide their sins
Behind control
The real devils
Walk among us now
Bank man counts while the people starve
Calls it sacrifice for the greater cause
Lawmen drag good men away
Just for what they dared to say
Every lie gets dressed in gold
Every truth gets bought and sold
And the ones who try exposing them
Wind up dead or condemned
The real devils
Ain't hid beneath the ground
They wear fine coats
And run these towns
They shake your hand
Then steal your soul
And hide their sins
Behind control
The real devils
Walk among us now
That's why they branded me outlaw trash
Put a bounty on my back so fast
They fear the things I've come to know
The truths they pray nobody shows
But whispers spread from town to town
And masks like theirs keep fallin' down
You can only bury guilt so long
Before the darkness sings its song
The real devils
Fear the light of truth
Fear the ones
Who finally break through
They built their kingdoms
On fear and lies
But every devil's reign
Eventually dies
The real devils
Are losin' ground
No horned beast
No fiery gate
Just greedy men
Consumed by hate
And every town that trusts them blind
Leaves freedom buried far behind
The real devils
Still wear a smile
Still preach peace
While livin' vile
But I'll keep ridin'
Town to town
Tearin' their false kingdoms down
The real devils
Ain't hard to find
So if you hear my name called outlaw
Maybe ask yourself just why
'Cause truth becomes dangerous
When the guilty run the sky
Written by: Antony Ware
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