Interpret:

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Album:

Demonoir

Walking down the backstreets 
The noon is full and high 
You feel your body start to sweat 
Someone's about to die 
You turn around and run 
It's the only thing to do 
Someone's about to die 
And that someone... is you 


Time to run or fight 
Off the strike of the beast 


You hear the creature's hooves 
Start to echo through your brain 


You fear the demon's hellish howl 


It makes you go insane 
You smell the creature's fowl stench 
Laced with death and waste 
Don't lose your mind he's right behind 
Breathing fire in your face 


Time to run or fight 
Off the strike of the beast 
If you fail you'll be 
The hellish demon's feast 


Black as night he begins his flight 
Wings outstretched in the cold 
Glowing eyes, he wears no disguise 
His evil has yet to be told 
Breathing fire the beast is flying higher 
Now he swoops down on his prey 
All the world a horrid mess 
Leaving black earth in decay 


The beast prepares for battle 
And you prepare to die 
The blood running down your throat 
Dulls you woeful cry 
You can feel the power rage within your soul 
When you die you go to hell and live... forevermore