LOSS BUT YOU CANNOT WIN BATTLE THY DEMONS DESCENDING FROM HELL OPEN YOUR MIND TO THE WORLD OUTSIDE BATTLE THY DEMONS THE PRAYER THAT YOU TELL YOU TELL!!! THE BATTLE WITH THE DEMONS
to criticise, The only way that I'll get by. Yes, I need common sense (I really wasn't born with it). Shoot me in the face, And make these demons dissipate
Traducción: Batalha. Demônios.
Traducción: Mercenário. Battle Thy Demons.
love to criticise, The only way that I'll get by. Yes, I need common sense (I really wasn't born with it). Shoot me in the face, And make these demons
YOUR LOSS BUT YOU CANNOT WIN BATTLE THY DEMONS DESCENDING FROM HELL OPEN YOUR MIND TO THE WORLD OUTSIDE BATTLE THY DEMONS THE PRAYER THAT YOU TELL YOU TELL!!! THE BATTLE WITH THE DEMONS
sings in crashing tones, we gain the battle drum Our cries will shrill, the air will moan and crash into the dawn The pen won't stay the demon's wings
I'm getting as close as I can/ As y'all teach me to be a man/ I stand for something that's more grand; The rest of the fam/ Demonous the winds, Abraham
death callin' when it's so cold in a room who's stallin' better come after me, we say fucK y'all all in the battle we, battle we, battle we.
motherfuckin' mind So feel it like the holy spirit and remember When ya face to face with the demons, you can't fear it You fight 'til the battle finished
moon Tears from the earth and the skies Will power my soul An ocean like the silver light Reflection in my eyes I'll turn your day to night The demon
hit you Ever seen what them things could do to Cut your legs, remove your from your hip down to ya tims I'm like the limit on ya life, the demon on ya
stop Choppers are in the air, Let's hunt enemies) Akal?m, haydi bu battle'? kazanal?m (Let's go, let's win this battle) (We started in the Midwest) (Now
noise through the highs and through the lows they will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo they will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo [Royce] Classical palms battle my own demons
75 dollars an hour sometimes it feels like highway robbery And sometimes it's peanuts I wish it could last a couple more hours So here we both are battling similar demons
come What are we waiting for? Why are we so afraid of taking charge? But it's always changing, always In the constant state of going nowhere We all have demons to battle
beast, insane Skin of stone and bones of steel Shredded bodies and blood will spill There are no allies there are no mates When this demon is out in
escape Angels or demons? Apostles of death [CHORUS1] Bloody trails veil my dreams By the sword of the Berserk But I know I will be free From the demons
