I’ve seen the one the Devil brings
Now I feel the wolves at night
Possession of a little girl
The father and the son
She hasn’t been herself in years
She hasn’t been herself in years
I fear the one that burns too bright
I’m not invisible
To the evil wonder darkness
To the evil of her
She hasn’t been herself in years
She hasn’t been herself in years
Toss the bodies on the pile
Parasite in the heart
Black market, ancient coffins
Empty houses, yeah
There ain’t no sign
For the blackened death she’ll bring to you
All in time
Choke away the flames inside
Like a winter’s cold
Darkened ash and white as bone
Whoa, try to take back her soul
She hasn’t been herself in years
She hasn’t been herself in years
She hasn’t been herself in years
She hasn’t been herself in years