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The demons came from over the hills
To murder pillage r*pe and kill
their burly frames would instill fear to all of those who dare came near
Your stomach turns at the blood sight
It's not a dream it's real life. The demons are coming, they're flying on bats wings
the demons are coming they're making you say things
You're just a p*wn in their game
The president knows the demons by name
I want to scream to let them know
Before they deal their final blow
Every country city and town
The demons us six feet down
Come be a p*wn in our game.