She bleeds for the deeds she has gone through can't let go off my sleeve I have no escape, I have no more fear well, a friend of mine as cruel as I thinks that I'm scared of feeling sorrow seeing the marks in me to follow so feeding the hunger burning ~ soon ~ I'll seek the prey I yearn I must hunt before I kill someone when the screaming sound - that can't found standing around - is hard to swallow give me a shot - I'll take you to morrow... the night is rushing in / the nails in my skin can't stop the echo of your screams you can paint the wall pitch-black behind me but it won't take me away ...and it chokes your flame... I can see you standing there before the burst of flames The shadows step aside and kneel I cut the scars inside to remind me ...the evil whip lashes to steal your faith... ...riding with the devil... ...you're riding with the devil...