The Devil's Aisle

Born out of ashes
I am made of smoke
A heart of stone
And a cold-blooded soul

So why should I try
To leave my troubles behind
If no one cares
If I live or die
Please tell me why

In the sound
Of a thousand lies
I go down
On down The Devil's Aisle

Crawling inside me
Along my spine
Some twisted figures
Of some twisted kind

They got into my head
They got into my mind
They're under my skin
As the flames get high

In the sound
Of a thousand lies
I go down
With my hands held high
I put out
The last candlelight
As I walk
Along The Devil's Aisle

There's trouble beneath
My feet all the time
It leads the way
As I'm right behind

The struggle I feel
And the pain I deny
The darkness within
My own temple of life

When it all comes around
(When it all comes around)
Will you turn me down?

In the sound
Of a thousand lies
I go down
With my hands held high
I put out
The last candle light
As I walk
Along The Devil's Aisle

When it all comes around
Will you turn me down?
Or shall I be found
Or stay
Where I
Am bound



Credits
Writer(s): Larsson Christian Lars Jonathan
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