Devil's Due
Sons of Our Temple
Sunrise cold and gray
Another lonely day
Used to stare at walls
Hear the city calls
Empty pockets jingled
My sad soul mingled
Then a whisper soft and low
A promise started to grow
Oh the devil's due it made me new
Devil's due my life is true
No more sorrow no more pain
Washing over like sweet rain
Devil's due my soul's his prize
I see the world through brand new eyes
Diamond rings they gleam
Living out a dream
Mansions big and grand
Everything at hand
Used to beg and plead
Now I plant my seed
That old whisper got real loud
Lifted me above the crowd
Oh the devil's due it made me new
Devil's due my life is true
No more sorrow no more pain
Washing over like sweet rain
Devil's due my soul's his prize
I see the world through brand new eyes
Oh the devil's due it made me new
Devil's due my life is true
No more sorrow no more pain
Washing over like sweet rain
Devil's due my soul's his prize
I see the world through brand new eyes
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