The Devils Cut Songtext
von White Wizzard

Metal surge roars out loud with an awesome magic sound
Radio waves of electric power spreading all around
Thunder rolling in your ears as the music lights the sky
Supersonic waves of light like a demon riding high

Power in my heart, octane in my veins
Fuel my inner fire, fly and break the chains
Vinyl cracking hurricane in a surging sonic sea
The devil′s cut to set my spirit free
Don't need no God or religion or a ghost up in the sky
Music is the truth that flies me high


Into your mind comes the fire to give you will to live
The truest art that can inspire, the purest gift to give
So fire the engine, rock it up to the highways of the night
Strobe lights come and racing bands bathed in the music′s light

Power in my heart, octane in my veins
Fuel my inner fire, fly and break the chains
Vinyl cracking hurricane in a surging sonic sea
The devil's cut to set my spirit free
Don't need no God or religion or a ghost up in the sky
Music is the truth that flies me high

Kaleidoscope colored mind, handsome charge along the line
Race across the sonic stream banging in your head
Burning with the devil eyes, a light that never will be dead
Truth and fire burning real that no God could ever steal
In the light of music′s energy, holy truth so dear
Sing for yourself and if ever weak, the love of metal′s sanity