Demons of the Dead - Fleshcrawl

Twisted dreams, I can’t control

The sickness in my mind, give 'em hell

Let them die, hatred makes me blind

Bodies drop, I must obey, the voices never stop

Demons of the dead

Demons of the dead

Demons of the dead

Demons of the dead

I have seen ways to bleed

I suffer from myself, living on

A dead man’s soul

Suffocates my health

Sacrifice, my blood runs cold

I’m dying to be free

The fall of my own sanity

The evil within me

Demons of the dead