Put on your headphones and hum along while Sunken Shout croaks about the dirty creeps that want your SOUL! When you're alone, or so you think The creeps come out to have a drink They hypnotize and phlebotomize you Your hardened heart becomes diseased And then the monsters start to feast The smell of fear pollutes the air It's true You try to hide and get away They'll sniff you out there's no escape When will it stop, they're still on top of you Out of breath you didn't last These demons caught up way too fast They found your space, they're in your face It's true Ride and die in the sky Where we fly, oh so high Send your prayers Through the air And stay away From all those fallen angels Ride and die in the sky Where we fly, oh so high Send your prayers Through the air And stay away From all those fallen angels Grab the trigger, try to pull it Realize you have no bullets As they hover they discover you The only way to save the day Is turning to your recent faith You beg and plead for them to leave It's truemore