| Did you hear that in the distance as I was stareing at the moon through the trees as I was in loving the beauty of the night, that faint purple, dark blue, light black sky. The demons are coming, the demons are coming. Did you know that when we all we do is dream and die, we don't fall from the sky, we fly into it. Hear that? Do you! The demons are coming! Stay there..Safe..Stay aware..Wave to me.. As I fly. Blue as the violet. Red as blood, dead as wood, in the forest of the damned. The demons are coming. *deep percussive riffs and pounding drums* The demons pour into the city of sin, slaying all they see, this is how they set their rage free. Welcome, deny all you like, but now this is their city, their world, their way, today is the day, tonight we all just might. End up in the cemetary of Demon society. |
