Demon Killer -

There’s a shack down by the railroad tracks

Down by the old graveyard

There’s a thing that hides there in the day

But at night be on guard

Ripping through the darkness

Dealing out the word

There’s no scaping

And death comes in a blur

On a dark oppressing morning

The village comes to life

Whispering the stories of

What they heard last night

The old one was among them

Now gone without a trace

They tell the tales of horror

Of a giant metal face

Demon killer — Demon

Kills in the dark reaps in the night

Demon-Killer

Demon — Killer

So I hope you’ve all been listening to

What the old man said about this and

If you live in the shadow you know

You’re on his list slipping through

The darkness dealing out the word

There’s no scaping and death comes

In a blur

Demon killer

Demon