paroles de chanson The Devil in Our Wake - Shaman's Harvest
Say
goodbye
to
your
home
before
it's
gone
Ain't
no
way
y'all
survivin'
this
one
Here
it
comes,
here
it
comes,
the
mistakes
of
history
Well,
all
for
the
sake
of
a
foreign
glory
It's
the
season
for
treason
and
revolution
We
left
the
devil
in
our
wake,
wake
After
there's
nothing
left
to
take,
take
We
left
the
devil
in
our
wake
Now
that
the
boots
are
gone
your
war
has
just
begun
What
flag
do
you
raise
under
this
sun
Gather
what's
left
of
your
friends
and
family
And
try
to
find
some
shade
beneath
these
burning
trees
It's
the
season
for
treason
and
revolution
We
left
the
devil
in
our
wake,
wake
After
there's
nothing
left
to
take,
take
This
devastation
is
from
crushing
under
Unholy
thunder
is
your
fate,
fate
We
left
the
devil
in
our
wake
From
left
to
right
none
speak
truth
There's
a
blood
red
hand
and
it's
choking
you
Sin
is
born
on
the
face
of
men
By
endless
black
deeds
We
left
the
devil
in
our
wake,
wake
After
there's
nothing
left
to
take,
take
This
devastation
is
from
crushing
under
Unholy
thunder
is
your
fate,
fate
We
left
the
devil
in
our
wake
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