Format your brain and fuck your glory.
Be happy with your drugs – it’s end of story.
So you fall apart in darkness of your boring eyes
Please dance with us, please dance!

We are the demons of your time.
Screaming on the words of lie.
We will come and take you soul.
Because you are nothing at all, nothing at all.

God is sleeping in the bed.
Someone tell him he has heard.
All your prayes he received.
But nothing left to give.
You get in a jam him, he don’t want to
Listen you, listen true.
He is quiet because you.
Screaming your dreams and alcohol too!

We are the demons of your time.
Screaming on the words of lie.
We will come and take you soul.
As the God to us told, as the God to us told.

We are the demons of your time.
Your apology is to die.
We will come and take you soul.
To make from you an unhappy doll.