Exorcism

The tramps and thieves are ready

For steal the broken hearts

In the middle of the night

Waiting into the crossroad

With holy water in their hands

Waiting for the white dress girl

With the blood in her eyes

Standing in front of a curch

Trying keep her down low



The victim of devil are ready

To make her own exorcism

Fix a cruz at your heart

Put a light in your soul

Her daddy should know (oh-oh)

Her mom keep head down

Waiting for the day's light for the end of exorcism apart

Waiting for devil leave's her soul

Waiting for her lover dry her own tears

Waiting for the day to skip the exorcism