Satana Rising

The holes in the wall
I did every one of them.
Who's in your hands?
Hating them all away.

Trashing the plans
I did every one of them.
Smashing your hands
The mouth's that will laugh at them.

Tha days the get longer.
The words they get stronger.
But still I don't miss you.
The ways that you say that.
The things that you say.
Still I don't miss you.

I don't miss you...
I don't miss you...

I miss you...
I miss you...

Get out your heavy metal, play it loud for the Devil, [hey!]
Get out your heavy metal, play it loud for the Devil, [hey!]

Get out your heavy metal, play it loud for the Devil...
Play it loud for the Devil.
Play it loud for the Devil... For the Devil, for the Devil... Devil.

The holes in the wall
I did every one of them.
Smashing your hands
The mouth's that will laugh at them.

Get out your heavy metal, play it loud for the Devil!



Credits
Writer(s): Marston Daley
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