Crossroads Songtext
von Black Stone Machine
Crossroads Songtext
He wanted to sell his soul for the devil′s rite
He fell on his knees screaming the spirit's name
Casting a shadow on the path that will lead him to fame
The moon was frozen and a thunder shook the earth
But it was his heart beating loud in his chest
" You called me and I′m here boy, I hope it 'll worth it"
If you take this guitar
You 're making a bound with blood
And I ′ll collect what is mine
And now
You will be remembered
But when death comes
I ′ll send my hellhounds after you to claim your soul
And you will burn
There is no return
But your name and legend will live on and on
The smell of Sulphur burned; his eyes cried from fear
The Spirit looked at him, "Your breath I can feel
You want the devil's music and I want your soul
I ′ll give you what you ask, give me what I want"
The spirit 's eyes were red; his breath is full of lies
The boy wanted fame, so he paid the price
He sold his soul to devil, angels cryied from a far
Sealing his fate with blood and a marked guitar
If you take this guitar
You are making a bound with blood
And I ′ll collect what is mine
And now
You will be remembered
But when death comes
I 'll send my hellhounds after you to claim your soul
And you will burn
There is no return
But your name and legend will live on and on
He fell on his knees screaming the spirit's name
Casting a shadow on the path that will lead him to fame
The moon was frozen and a thunder shook the earth
But it was his heart beating loud in his chest
" You called me and I′m here boy, I hope it 'll worth it"
If you take this guitar
You 're making a bound with blood
And I ′ll collect what is mine
And now
You will be remembered
But when death comes
I ′ll send my hellhounds after you to claim your soul
And you will burn
There is no return
But your name and legend will live on and on
The smell of Sulphur burned; his eyes cried from fear
The Spirit looked at him, "Your breath I can feel
You want the devil's music and I want your soul
I ′ll give you what you ask, give me what I want"
The spirit 's eyes were red; his breath is full of lies
The boy wanted fame, so he paid the price
He sold his soul to devil, angels cryied from a far
Sealing his fate with blood and a marked guitar
If you take this guitar
You are making a bound with blood
And I ′ll collect what is mine
And now
You will be remembered
But when death comes
I 'll send my hellhounds after you to claim your soul
And you will burn
There is no return
But your name and legend will live on and on
Writer(s): Dave Gibson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

