Inside my mind, on dark side, there's demons hive,
through my eyes, out in the night they dive,
for weak gods children, death those demons give,
on helpless world, my demons of mind will thrive,
worshipers of the useless god, soon gone, no one alive...
Souls of the gods fools, those, those demons will tear apart, hing from them is useless, demons no on can out smart, from them- protects nothing, to be strong is no any rampart, demons give no mercy, in any weakness-they hit like a dart...
From your god, pay no salvation, he is weak, can't save no one, demons will slaughter souls, it takes long till they are done, demons, they're children of mine, are like me, the spare no one...
Humans, mortals, weak images of weak gods, will turn the pool of blood, to tear off any part, spill the blood, for demons, it is power above a god...
In my eyes, tears of motherly pride, I stare haver, sweet demons of my mind...
