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This is a song about a man selling his soul to the devil. The bolded words are the words of the devil himself. I sampled a song called "The Doors - The Soft Parade" for the beat. I'll be recording this tomorrow, i'll post the link when its done.
Intro:
When I was back there in seminary school, there was a person there who put forth the proposition, that you can petition the lord with prayer!
Petition the lord with prayer!
Petition the lord with prayer...
Petition the lord with prayer
YOU CANNOT PETITION THE LORD WITH PRAYER!
let me tell you 'bout a man i met, his life became a mess
he made a deal with the devil, he took an evil step
what cross u wanna bare? no life to spare, life isnt fair,
are ya sins absolved? the lord giveth and the lord can take it
life is what u make it-thats why no man can fake it
they can only play it-lesson learned-the best will burn
the world will turn and everyday they movin on
for bad or good its all your attitude do what u gotta do
decide the avenue and then ATTACK
many thanks, you have my gratitude, what does it constitute?
my soul is gettin sold like im a prostitute i live in solitude
broken down to the smallest molecule i get disected
all of this was just to be respected now its cemented
i made a deal with the devil-no one can be protected
it was destined that my soul was an investment
Chrous x8
Can you give me sanctuary?
death became obsession it wasnt my intention
and they told me all can be forgiven if we just repented
the devil was relentless but now my heads infected
he told me that my life would be extended
but im not receptive, it was only an incentive
but his powers quite impressive, concerts in my head
i dont pretend, many demons prophesize
there was no compromise my mind is occupied
they speak of homicide, im just an instrument
im gettin played, hell was raised i fell from grace
everyday into demons eyes i gaze they pave the way
i couldnt gauge all my mistakes inside my head they reign
they protect me from the pain but now im always drained
listen to me go insane, can u give me sanctuary?
theres a war inside each and every monastery
my life was secondary since i became the devils missionary
he'll never stop until i see the cemetery
Chrous x8
Can you give me sanctuary?
im just another soldier, this posession will be legendary
im losing my composure, my existance became arbitrary
i wish my life was over, can u give me sanctuary?
but the plan just wasnt finished i became his mission
i couldnt break the curse with which i was inflicted
his hold became restrictive livin' was my privilege
but slowly i would shrivel, my mind was always crippled
but now my body dwindled, im takin drugs to cope
my backs against the ropes im made of glass
but now im throwin stones, im headed home
satan showed me who would rule the throne
men are weak and life is reaping what ive sown
i was a music star, had all the women, many fans,
and deadly charm, but i was marked for death
i was just another cavalier grappling with identity
the devil knew my weakness and he got the best of me
for me there is no sanctuary only hell and it was voluntary
(fadeout)
Intro:
When I was back there in seminary school, there was a person there who put forth the proposition, that you can petition the lord with prayer!
Petition the lord with prayer!
Petition the lord with prayer...
Petition the lord with prayer
YOU CANNOT PETITION THE LORD WITH PRAYER!
let me tell you 'bout a man i met, his life became a mess
he made a deal with the devil, he took an evil step
what cross u wanna bare? no life to spare, life isnt fair,
are ya sins absolved? the lord giveth and the lord can take it
life is what u make it-thats why no man can fake it
they can only play it-lesson learned-the best will burn
the world will turn and everyday they movin on
for bad or good its all your attitude do what u gotta do
decide the avenue and then ATTACK
many thanks, you have my gratitude, what does it constitute?
my soul is gettin sold like im a prostitute i live in solitude
broken down to the smallest molecule i get disected
all of this was just to be respected now its cemented
i made a deal with the devil-no one can be protected
it was destined that my soul was an investment
Chrous x8
Can you give me sanctuary?
death became obsession it wasnt my intention
and they told me all can be forgiven if we just repented
the devil was relentless but now my heads infected
he told me that my life would be extended
but im not receptive, it was only an incentive
but his powers quite impressive, concerts in my head
i dont pretend, many demons prophesize
there was no compromise my mind is occupied
they speak of homicide, im just an instrument
im gettin played, hell was raised i fell from grace
everyday into demons eyes i gaze they pave the way
i couldnt gauge all my mistakes inside my head they reign
they protect me from the pain but now im always drained
listen to me go insane, can u give me sanctuary?
theres a war inside each and every monastery
my life was secondary since i became the devils missionary
he'll never stop until i see the cemetery
Chrous x8
Can you give me sanctuary?
im just another soldier, this posession will be legendary
im losing my composure, my existance became arbitrary
i wish my life was over, can u give me sanctuary?
but the plan just wasnt finished i became his mission
i couldnt break the curse with which i was inflicted
his hold became restrictive livin' was my privilege
but slowly i would shrivel, my mind was always crippled
but now my body dwindled, im takin drugs to cope
my backs against the ropes im made of glass
but now im throwin stones, im headed home
satan showed me who would rule the throne
men are weak and life is reaping what ive sown
i was a music star, had all the women, many fans,
and deadly charm, but i was marked for death
i was just another cavalier grappling with identity
the devil knew my weakness and he got the best of me
for me there is no sanctuary only hell and it was voluntary
(fadeout)
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