Faust - Diskreet

Nails upon upon his hands.

Though… Would save you

Searching for hope, your soul is lost

Demons took control… The beast rules you now

What is there to do?

You beg for your life

Angels stabbing… Little hope I have left

Angels stabbing… Little hope I have left

The cross fell off your back… He forgot about you

He forgot about you… He forgot about you

Soul… It burns… Fire will consume your forever eternal soul

Never will I have compassion for you

You’re a waste of time;

You sold your soul to sin

To sin… Sold to sin… You're sold to sin