Faust (Diskreet)

Nails upon upon his hands. Though...Would save you Searching for hope, your soul is lost Demons took control...The beast rules you now What is there to do? You beg for your life Angels stabbing... Little hope I have left. Angels stabbing... Little hope I have left. The cross fell off your back... He forgot about you He forgot about you... He forgot about you Soul... It burns... Fire will consume your forever eternal soul Never will I have compassion for you You're a waste of time; You sold your soul to sin To sin... Sold to sin... You're sold to sin