The devil cried
Blow upThe devil had taken possession of me
I wake up what a scary dream
Outside my body, fighting to keep some control
I see my eyes, red, full of hatred
Fighting against that body
I took two small blades and pierced his eyes
This morning the sun is shining
Birds are flying
But I have a strange sensation
What you're feeling is me
I'm not going to let you now
Too late you're mine already
Step by step, I will reduce you
To a state of complete slavery
I'll resist till the end
And with my last forces
I'll turn into a bomb and
Will sacrifice myself with this last curse
Then, he will have my body
But he'll have a soul
And tonight the devil might cry
Tonight the devil shall cry
So he died
The same night, the devil cried of pain
He cried all the suffering he had inflicted in the past
Because he now had a soul
Gradually the soul overtook him
And the devil only lived in memories