They Make Nothing,
They’re Demons.
They Create Nothing,
They’re Demons.
[intro]
Creating Nothing but Death and Destruction.
NOTHING BUT DEATH AND DESTRUCTION.
[percussion]
[verse]
They’re Demons,
We have to end their reign.
They’re Demons,
We gotta make them feel pain.
They’re Demons,
We’ve gotta put them down,
They’re Demons,
We’ve gotta take back the crown.
[chorus]
The Demons are among us.
The Demons are right here.
They’re hiding in their tunnels.
They’re hiding everywhere.
Get the demons outta here.
Make them feel some pain.
Get the demons outta here.
We’ve got to end their reign.
[verse]
Let’s chase the Demon Mongrels,
Off this earth.
The Demons need to know,
This is our turf.
We want to live here peaceably,
We want to build a life.
Have proud and happy families,
Strong children and a Wife.
[chorus]
The Demons are among us.
The Demons are right here.
They’re hiding in their tunnels.
They’re hiding everywhere.
Get the demons outta here.
Make them feel some pain.
Get the demons outta here.
We’ve got to end their reign.
[verse]
The Demons want to interfere.
They are no longer welcome here.
Time to take back our hard fought lands.
They were tended by our forefather’s hands.
[chorus]
The Demons are among us.
The Demons are right here.
They’re hiding in their tunnels.
They’re hiding everywhere.
Get the demons outta here.
Make them feel some pain.
Get the demons outta here.
We’ve got to end their reign.
[outro]
It’s time
To get them out.
GET THEM OUT
