Echo Side in Negrita

Echoside Echoside Not Without My Echoside
Imagine a Place That Exists Beyond, a Place That Seldom Seen
A Place That Even the Wickedest Souls That Burn Have Never Been
There Was a Soul Named Dameon He Was Nothin Heaven to Say
Instead He Was Cast to the Flames of Hell to Serve An Eternal Grave
Even in the After Life Things Don't Always Go As Planned
Satan's Relm See's Through, It's Hectic and Over Changed
Dameon Earned His Spot in Hell Right Until His Dieing Day
So the Wagons Took His Sorry Soul and Taunted Him All the Way
They Finally Reached That Resting Place and Endless Pit of Fire
But Dameon Had Escaped Throught the Back Door of Satan's Lair
Out the Back Entrance of Hell With no Were Else to Hide
Because Hell Is Just a Tomb Resting in the Echoside
Echoside Echoside Not Without My Echoside
In the Background: Take Me to the Shadows On the Other Side of Time
If There Is a Hell Then There Must Be a Behind
Take Me From the Nethervoid and Bury Me in Black
Take Me From the Echoside and Never Bring Me Back
Dameon Ran As Far As He Could Before His Legs Began Decaying
There Were Many Dead Trees of Blood Red Skies and Headless Children Playing
A Wicked Man With a Long Black Tongue Saw Dameons Legs Were Dead
So He Layed On Top of Dameon and Then Licked the Back of His Neck and Said
Backwards: Fuck the Devil Fuck That Shit
We Believe in Life Legit
If You Diggin What We Say
Why You Throw Your Soul Away?
Echoside Echoside Not Without My Echoside
In the Background: Take Me to the Shadows On the Other Side of Time
If There Is a Hell Then There Must Be a Behind
Take Me From the Nethervoid and Bury Me in Black
Take Me From the Echoside and Never Bring Me Back
Backwards: Fuck the Devil Fuck That Shit
We Believe in Life Legit
If You Diggin What We Say
Why You Throw Your Soul Away?
Dameon Crawled For Many Hours in Puddles of Blood He Lay
Torcherd By Everything He Saw Yet Wishin Along the Way
His Arms Decayed and Fell Off His Body As He Rolled Along the Floor
Still Trying Not Too Look Back, As If Something Else Were in Store
The Clouds Above Were Dark and Hot Yet Dripping With Blood Rain
The Ground Infested With Rodents That Crawled Throughout His Veins
As Dameon Layed in Echoside, Hells Screames Could Still Be Heard
Blood Red Sky Would Flicker With the Torchering That Occured
Thinking That He Escaped Every Scream He Heard He Laughed
With the Headless Children Pointing and Urinating in His Path
He Finally Saw Some Fortress Gates So He Quickly Rolled Into It
These Red Gates Were the Front Doors of Hell, He Never Knew It, He He
Echoside Echoside Not Without My Echoside
In the Background: Take Me to the Shadows On the Other Side of Time
If There Is a Hell Then There Must Be a Behind
Take Me From the Nethervoid and Bury Me in Black
Take Me From the Echoside and Never Bring Me Back