There was a road built long ago
A walk for those without a soul
To walk it all, long it will take
To sell their soul was their mistake
For days on end the traveller wanders
An eternity for them to ponder
As to why they killed their Faith.
They shook a hand and struck a deal
As they suffered their ordeal
In the end, there's no escape
They live out their infernal fate
Even now they cannot run
And every night their demons come.
