The Demented

Demented maniacs run around
People whisper at their pace
The’re maniacs by defects
Their lives are already marked
Minds full of energy
Invading the city streets
Insane in the membrane maniacs
Scream for many more heavy
Maniacs malignant
They never stop
Maniacs malignant
They eat rock n roll
With no many senses in order
Their heads are always agitated
Broke all with their revets fist
Heavy metal is their food
Always wanting more
Waiting the next opportunity
For always remember
Their blood of steel never will die
Maniacs malignant
They never stop
Maniacs malignant
They eat rock n roll