The Dear Hunter - The Most Cursed Of Hands Who Am I

[00:08.86] The Devil went down to the river (river, river)

[00:15.36] And He came to fall; to lose it all

[00:20.11] To fool the fool too quick to call

[00:27.37] While the gambler's stacks grew bigger (bigger, bigger)

[00:34.11] He had lost his sights through narrowed eyes

[00:38.87] Too tempted by his wry desires

[00:51.86] Damned across fated paths

[01:01.87] The time to fold had come to pass

[01:35.87] With the gambler's glory delivered (delivered, delivered)

[01:40.61] He had thirst for more; a bigger score

[01:44.12] A trophy no one could ignore

[01:52.37] And the devil's wealth had withered (withered, withered)

[01:57.01] So with cunning class, he offered fast

[02:00.75] His soul; the wager had been cast

[02:09.25] The gambler called, the river fell

[02:15.51] And now the hand from out of hell

[02:21.77] The Devil smiled, looked in his eyes

[02:28.01] He knew the loss was glorified

[03:52.01] The Devil said, "Revel in your victory;

[03:55.11] You've earned your damning

[03:56.87] Pack your things and leave"

[04:04.11] But the gambler only stood and stuttered

[04:07.62] Stammering on words of disbelief

[04:16.87] "Now you've won a new vocation.

[04:19.87] Pray to me that you can stand the heat."

[04:29.12] And that, the gambler saw,

[04:31.12] Meant he had gone and finally set the devil free

[04:46.12] Damned across fated paths

[04:55.87] The hand he played would be his last

[05:09.62] Who am I? Who am I?

[05:20.48] Just a gambler, holding aces in the Devil's eyes

[05:31.98] What is wrong? What's the sin?

[05:43.50] Where's the answer? Where the hell do I fit in?

[05:55.47] Or could it be, there's just a little demon lost in the debris

[06:07.23] And I, should idly bide my time, until a wager releases me?

[06:25.49] It can't remain unknown