《Something Diabolical》歌词

[00:01:14] Eventide rise for ritual

[00:01:16] With the thrill of a kill vengefully the engine will

[00:01:19] Roar forth steer the dead leave forced

[00:01:21] Driven by fear shift gears veer towards

[00:01:24] The foolishly equipped swift these

[00:01:27] Failed bids breathed taillights from the crypt

[00:01:30] Reflect upon the way beyond redemption

[00:01:33] Let the necronometer beckon for the destined

[00:01:36] Blessed when first lent sin then condemned to bear the burden

[00:01:39] Of this curse the consequence of which can never be averted

[00:01:41] Each tormented attempt that is made in vain

[00:01:44] To evade this debt which is certain to be paid

[00:01:46] Without question is met with a counterclocked surge

[00:01:49] In reverse as if backmasked words of the black mass were

[00:01:53] All heard by a clutch engaged

[00:01:55] Over trails blazed to the western gates

[00:01:58] Heaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides

[00:02:04] Heaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides

[00:02:10] Heaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides

[00:02:15] Hell burns by angel turns her pillow to the cooler side

[00:02:19] Something diabolical

[00:02:44] Idle hands are bound for the

[00:02:46] Damned once sam went down to georgia

[00:02:49] Speed was forged of the divine salt

[00:02:52] Mined from the vaults of flame by the lost

[00:02:55] Named as those sought as faults rests beneath

[00:02:57] The wrong that was spawned from the tired screech

[00:03:00] Of essence halted engulfed in the scent of exhaustion

[00:03:04] A false witness with the sensed end is brought

[00:03:07] To bended knees when abandoned belief in

[00:03:09] The mephistophelian plea for wicked unleashed sends

[00:03:12] Heed to reap grim an infernally decreed

[00:03:14] Reposession vested in the fallen creed called on to retrieve

[00:03:18] Meed with the fueled intention of deprived intervention

[00:03:20] The thundered calm that comes from the rattle of descension

[00:03:23] Numbs the panicked from a havoc that reeks of oil

[00:03:26] Barreling down this mortal coil

[00:03:29] Heaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides

[00:03:34] Heaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides

[00:03:40] Heaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides

[00:03:46] Hell burns by angel turns her pillow to the cooler side

[00:03:50] Something diabolical

[00:04:15] Tonight belongs to him

[00:04:20] Tonight belongs to him

[00:04:26] Tonight belongs to him

[00:04:31] Tonight belongs to him

[00:04:42] To him

[00:04:47] To him

[00:04:53] To him