Demons

Sledgehammer, Sledgehammer, Sledgehammer

Pick it up and don't you stammer

My job is a job of the job to rob itself the right to sob

I have to be swift, i have to be quick

only one day to make bright turn gray

to bring destruction so i cannot function

We will not fail

We will walk this never-ending trail

Until we get battered with fiery hail

shackled and sent straight to hell

By a medicine-man

A Man who bears gifts

A Man who slits the wrist

A Man who damns demons

A Man not to reckoned with

Witch Doctor, don't set me free, i am at ease as wind blows through the trees

I am ok, look its all better, it was yesterday, soon to be yesteryear

those demons failed

look at me i am finally relieved

good night i am going to sleep

Witch Doctor: 'only to be deceived, one day i will see you free'