to go far from the sun (ah) Well these demon days are so cold inside It's so hard to live, and so to survive You can't even trust the air you breathe
enemies And they're attracting metal flies Here in metal, metal land Everything is loud All the chicks are strippers All their father's proud Metal, metal land, metal, metal sea Metal metal air
: Runnin for the mountains Yeah I got a heavy load thats been hauntin' my day Fightin' my own demons Seems like its getting a lot harder these days But
: Prophecy's fear that the end is near As the world takes its final stage The hearts of many are full of disbelief As demons fill the air Raping the
White] Prophecy's fear that the end is near As the world takes its final stage The hearts of many are full of disbelief As demons fill the air Raping
: Masquerade masquerade grab your mask and don't be late Get out get out well disguised heat and fever in the air tonight Meet the others at the store
: Fool moon standing in the streets I know the time is near Incarnate power roaring from the sky Unrelenting forces blasting through the air Roaring
wrong sinners are weak Got top be strong can not be weak Down to the demons, down to the demons Down to the demons Black is the night cooled it?s the air
Crashed out Called up a ho to get your dick sucked though Bad bitch phat backs green contacts Real hair, kept her feet all night in the air Kind of
on for, what seemed like hours of terror To see the witches face, stare in the dark at the mirror [Violent J] The witch told me, my girlfriend was a demon
roll with the ? over, baby the math is simple It?s pop pop pop in your temple [Chorus] [Verse 2: Everlast] IRA scheming, PLO dreaming, Celtic heathen, peckerwood demon
the land with her broom-sweeps of disease While beasts obey her commanding word She sweeps mankind from the face of the earth A damp air surround what
a letter on the desktop that I dug out of a drawer The last truce we ever came to from our adolescent war And I start to feel the fever of the warm air
Helloween) Fool moon standing in the streets I know the time is near Incarnate power roaring from the sky Unrelenting forces blasting through the air
enemies sorry for the night demons still visit me the plan was to drink until the pain over but what?s worse, the pain or the hangover? fresh air, rolling
S ESSENTIAL to be a man of your word Take care of your seeds To the young kids honor your mother The greedy night is full of demon smiles And every hustler
Past the morgue Past the projects where the gats go off Burn thru the black widows web with a blowtorch Enter where there's no air till you find your