Delivered by the devil

Demons fall asleep

Once i drift into my dreams 

They are far too deep
Where no one listen my screams

They live in my shadow
They feed in my flesh and blood
They are cries and sorrow
They live in the mud

But they don't spread anymore
They now are kept in that grounds
Im not helpless like before
Cries stopped, i can hear new sounds

Delivered into the hell
From the womb made of stone
Now free... i feel and i can tell
I am finally coming home