Stoned - Believer

Your world

You can’t hurt me

I won’t feel a thing

Your world

Whatever you want

Master bows to the slave

Fly high and grind away

Light dies and they invade

There’s a time and place

To possess your fate

Whispers in your mind

Your will is theirs to take

Fly high and grind away

Light dies and they invade

When you choose to wake

Fear is all you see

Dreams will come to pass

Hell Nightmares and screams

Fly high and grind away

Light dies and they invade

Fly high and burn away

Black eyes they invade