The Beating – Daemon – letras

You have no-one to pass pain to and relieve your lifeCut your wrist, hung from the neck – freed by suicideDone anything to drive the daemon out of my headSadness rules, can’t take no more – I’d rather be deadI am my enemy, I am my slaveI am the tyranny, I decide my fateI am the powersource, I am my godI am the daemon, condemn me to rot, to rot, to rotThe beating is restless and pounding my enemyThe beating is restless and pounding my enemyI’ve been away to blow my steam, to exit my hateExorcise me, anger rise, seals my fateFirst to come is first to go, no-one dies too slowKilling soothes me, makes me right, 20 more to dieI am my enemy, I am my slaveI am the tyranny, I decide my fateI am the powersource, I am my godI am the daemon, condemn me to rot, to rot, to rotThe beating is restless and pounding my enemyThe beating is restless and pounding my enemy