Living this life is a lie
I run away from the crimminals
And I run into the arms of
The crew,
We can run and will take care
Of there own,
We run into the night from
The angels and the archangel
An into the arms of The devil
He comforts me
As the demons and Angel
Battle for supreme power of
The earth,
All you hear is the battle crys
Of the Damon the crimminals
Run ammuke as you look
Around and see blood
And guts this is Now
the battle of the Earth
