Demon — Trivium

Pull the blood upon your face Grip dementia I am now enslaved through hate Suffer my fate decide

Decide

Shot in their blackened tombs Death burning my eyes Invert birth great fiery womb Time to ever die

Die Feeling death consuming Deaths head all around me

Feel death round Feel death bound

Demons scream and pull me in Look behold the flesh Kingdom built of rotting skin Enter gates of hell

Feel life die Feel you die