Devil’s Trumpeter 

Call me Devil’s Trumpeter

Cause I’m weak and the wheels have all ground me down

I used to sing with Angels But the faithful are so god damned beaten down

(chorus:) I sang his praise every day

He put his breath in my clay

Call me Devil’s trumpeter

Cause I’m lost, and the sunlight hurts my eyes

I choose to dream in darkness

and my dreams are frought with evil cries

Well I seen the hands of creation plagued with the boils of a wayward race

And I seen so many broken instruments I’ll never play so I cover of my face

(repeat chorus)