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Now I'm a demon running wild
All minds are upon me
So come out and reveal your deepest fear
When your heart gives in too soon
To Gods
Gods
Now I'm collecting your souls tonight
A million fires before your harvest comes
To burn out, wear the mask of a heathen
For the moon's lonely eyes, they see, they see
The Gods
Gods
Gods
Gods
To Gods
Gods
Gods
Gods
Written by: Elizabeth Walling
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