Devil’s Fallout

(Verse 1) In the wild, where the devil roams, Beneath a sky of dust and bones, There’s a town where the lost souls cry, In the shadow of the devil’s eye. In the saloon, where the whiskey flows, And the piano plays a tune of woes, There’s a preacher preaching hellfire and brimstone, In a land where the devil calls his own. (Chorus) Welcome to the Devil’s Fallout, Where the winds whisper secrets of doubt, In the land where the sun don’t shine, Where the devil’s hand plays every time. (We raise our guns to the Devils Fallout) (Bridge) Out on the plains, where the crows fly, And the echoes of sins never die, There’s a reckoning coming, it’s plain to see, In the land of the devil’s decree. (Chorus) Welcome to the Devil’s Fallout, Where the winds whisper secrets of doubt, In the land where the sun don’t shine, Where the devil’s hand plays every time. (We raise our guns to the Devils Fallout) (Outro) So if you find yourself lost in this land, Beware the devils grip, it’s close at hand, For in the end, we all must pay the toll, In this tale of the Devils Fallout. (Devil’s Fallout)