Devildriver Last Kind Words Monsters Of The Deep Is there a promised land or am I on the journey going to nowhere? Are the streets paved with gold or am I slipping on the mold that slowly grows there? Every man has his conscience, sanity Left along the way, carried in this vessel Setting forth together now, out towards the monsters of the deep Set your sights on the rocky shores, you might just run aground on the reef The journey and the destination, mention fear, you're falling on deaf ears [Chorus] |
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