DEMON STRIDA

DAY FOR DAY, IT'S ALWAYS BEEN THE SAME
SLAY THE ENEMIES, BITCH, I'M NOT HUMANE
STILL IT'S ME AND MY SHADOWMANE
BONFIRE KEEPS THE DEMONS ALL AWAY

BLACK COAT LACED IN IRON CHAINS
FROZEN VEINS, DEATH IS WHAT REMAINS
CONTROLLED BY THE HATE, BITCH, I'M SLIDING THROUGH THE PLAINS
YEAH MY BRAIN WILL DECAY, FUCK
THE SORROW HITS ME STRAIGHT

ALL THE DEMONS IN MY HEAD FORM
MY MIGHT JUST TO THE BEST
BITCH I WILL TRY MY BEST TO
REVENGE ALL MY BROTHERS YES
I BEEN SEEING WAY TOO MUCH
LOST THE TOUCH AND LOST THE TRUST
MY MIND IS JUST FULL OF DUST
I BEEN CRYING, IT'S ENOUGH
THAT'S WHY MY EYES ARE FULL OF RUST
MY GUTS FULL OF FUCKING MUD
WHITE TRASH IS WHAT I'VE BECOME
BAD BLOOD FILLS MY DIRTY LUNGS
STRIDA IS WHAT I'VE BECOME
SOUND OF DYING MY BIRDSONG