Lyrics
I can see the devil for the fire
I perceive evil near the flames.
Sitting in the back all quiet and polite
Observing quietly and politely from the rear.
Room filled up with the smell of burning tires
The room is filled with the scent of burning tires.
Demons begone, it's the season of the fly
Requesting demons to leave, as it's the season of the fly.
Begone
Begging for departure.
Demons begone (the horror, the horror)
Repeating the plea for demons to leave (expressing horror).
Begone
Reiterating the request for demons to leave.
Demons begone (the horror, the horror going on)
Repeating the plea for demons to leave, emphasizing the horror.
Laid waste crater face
Describing destruction and a damaged face.
Humming up the highway
Traveling swiftly along the highway.
Head becomes the hand becomes the knife becomes the mind
The head transforms into the hand, then the knife, and finally, the mind.
Hazmat-psychic-suit sweeping through the siding
A hazardous material psychic suit moves through the area.
I wanna be reborn, but how many times do I gotta die?
Expressing a desire for rebirth, questioning the frequency of death.
Begone
Making a plea for demons to leave.
Demons begone (the horror, the horror)
Repeating the request for demons to leave (with horror).
Begone
Reiterating the plea for demons to leave.
Demons begone (the horror, the horror going on)
Repeating the request for demons to leave, emphasizing the horror.
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