THE DEVIL’S DEN

Patiently I walked away
Impatiently you turned away

Come back down
And let me deliver
My unholy sovereignty
I will make you
Great again
Just...
Bury your leaders

This is where I sleep
A personal graveyard withered in the deep
Where all my dreams weep
As they turn to nightmares accepting defeat
I writhe in the comfort of his den as I bleed

No you cannot know
What the hell we’re fighting for
The media chokes us like a whore
No more

So we burn

Come back down
And let me deliver
My unholy sovereignty
I will make you
Great again
Just...
Make me your leader

This is where I sleep
A personal graveyard withered in the deep
Where all my dreams weep
As they turn to nightmares accepting defeat
I writhe in the comfort of his den as I bleed

So we burn

Come back down
And let me deliver
My unholy sovereignty
I will make you
Great again
Don’t
Question your leader

Come to feel the pain
And you want it
Come to feel the pain

Come to feel the pain
And you want it
Come to feel the pain
— Dread Engine - Devil's Den