Heaven And Helltrain

Speaking of tales between heaven and hell
 I have a demon in my forehead
 When damage is done, I am the seventh son
 Feeling like the living dead
 I'm going out on a cold december night
 Spreading out the evil seed
 If you're doing it right, black will turn to white
 Metal might is all you need
 I count the lashes, the beast is torn
 The devil in me will reap what's sown
 Goin' straight down the white line
 I walk the devil's path
 I can see it clear now, so close to the gates
 I am one with darkness and hell awaits
 Goin' straight down the white line
 I walk the left-hand path
 Speaking of saints while we dry out the paint
 A pentagram is on my back
 Like a monkey to speak and you listen to priests?
 Do you really think that god is fat?
 I was left out the can, well, I'm the boogie man
 Do you dare to do the beat?
 I never listened to priest, though it seems like a feast
 Here we go and off the heat
 I count the lashes, the beast is torn
 The devil in me will reap what's sown
 Goin' straight down the white line
 I walk the devil's path
 I can see it clear now, so close to the gates
 I am one with darkness and hell awaits
 Goin' straight down the white line
 I walk the left-hand path
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 I don't speak of the devil
 Oh, it's the devil that speaks to me
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 I count the lashes, the beast is torn
 The devil in me will reap what's sown
 Goin' straight down the white line
 I walk the devil's path
 I can see it clear now, so close to the gates
 I am one with darkness and hell awaits
 Goin' straight down the white line
 I walk the left-hand path
 I count the lashes, the beast is torn
 The devil in me will reap what's sown
 Goin' straight down the white line
 I walk the devil's path