all u folks think u own my life
but u never made any sacrifice
demons they r on my trail
i'm standing at the crossroads of the hell
i look to the left i look to the right
there're hands that grab me on every side

all u folks think i got my price
at which i'll sell all that is mine
u think money rules when all else fails
go sell your soul and keep your shell
i'm trying to protect what i keep inside
all the reasons why i live my life

some say the devil be a mystical thing
i say the devil he a walking man
he a fool he a liar conjurer and a thief
he try to tell u what u want
try to tell u what u need

standing at the point
the road it cross u down
what is at your back
which way do u turn
who will come to find u first
YOUR DEVİLS OR YOUR GOALS?

all u folks think u run my life
say i should be willing to comprimise
i say all u demons go back to hell
i'll save my soul save myself...