Devil’s Street Lyrics – Whiskey Ritual

We have no roots
We don’t see any forests
Mountains or lagoons
Let me know f#cking mage

I’m ready to f#ck, please give me some drugs
This is my dungeon, heart of town!
Devil’s streets, from devil to me
Devil’s streets yeah baby I’m the king

We have no roots
We don’t see any storms, winds or woods
Through broken bottles we walk, c’mon
Are you ready for the brawl?

Torture squad
Were really proud
No glory, no past
Under the sign of hell

C’mon in this f#cking decay
You are welcome if you obey
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Whiskey Ritual Lyrics – Devil’s Street

Whiskey Ritual

Devil’s Street