Woslom - The Deep Null lyrics

I can feel the devil breathe Speaking on a lower voice He's trying to leave angels sleeping To bargain my soul unsaved I look at his dressing wings of d**h Whispering his sweetest plan He's torturing my freak mind Convincing me of the promised land On deep null I'm in On deep null My shoulder weights myself My leaden thoughts annoy my mind The mirror shows to me What I couldn't see or loudly hear Ravens flying over my head That voice becomes much more distinct Now it's clear where I'm going on My lord has compa**ion of me On deep null I'm in On deep null I don't have any reason, leave me here My deal was the payment in tears The evil raped and prostrated my soul My scream, my supplication, they are to low My last breath, the remainder of me The last change was consumed by my fear I hear voices, I hear whispers, hear the black I hear the razor gash stronger over my neck