Like a fire in my throat
Like a whiskey in my veins
And a thirst for revenge that coats my soul
When I hear those rattling chains
I’ve paved my road to Hell
With the blood that I have spilled
And I smell the fires that singe my bones
That burn with the hearts that I’ve killed
They say that flowers will not grow
On a grave where hate lies ‘neath the stone!
And in a hail of dust and lead and redemption
I’ll stay
‘Till the Devil calls me home
Well I’ve sung my serenade
As I claim that lover’s life
And my six’s smoke within my grave
Bringin’ tears to the children’s eyes!
Every man that did me in
Will hear my vengeance sound
And I’ll rest my tortured blood
If I must lay this villain down
They say that flowers will not grow
On a grave where hate lies ‘neath the stone!
And in a hail of dust and lead and redemption
I’ll stay
‘Till the Devil calls me home
The Devil calls me home
The Devil calls me home
The Devil calls me home
The Devil calls me home
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Knock Galley West Lyrics – Till the Devil Calls Me Home