Very cool motivational hiphop song with full rap vocals, modern club vibe with catchy synth melodies accompanied by an awesome drumbeat, cool sound effects and vocals. The song lyrics is about overcoming your inner demons in order to free yourself physically and mentally. Instrumental version included.

Vocals written and performed by Petter Strom

Demons Lyrics:

Verse 1:

I’m psycho, I do whatever it takes no brakes, when I’m on the mother micro – phone,

and I’m overlooking the scenario I’m another level yeah I’m high as a drone,

all alone did it all on my own I’m coming home with another classic under the dome,

another trophy going up on the throne they never saw this coming,

cause I was already gone,

all black dress code straight from the get go,

increasing your stress load I’m dealing out death blows,

with this finesse flow I make this track explode nevertheless though let’s go, ah,

we keep it moving to the sound of the beat, crazy,

you keep moving your feet, crazy,

I’m not accepting defeat I go hard until I’m six feet deep

Chorus:

These demons, they keep calling and calling my name,

I must be dreaming I keep falling and falling and I never land,

These demons, they keep calling and calling my name,

I must be dreaming I keep falling and falling into never-land,

Verse 2:

Stuck in the middle of evil and good, it’s a riddle trying to be understood,

Fold hands and pray for a better one, but why wait for a day that’ll never come,

Staring down the barrel of another gun, I stand in the storm I never run,

Gotta be stone cold when the sun go missing for a long time gotta keep in control,

Stay afloat in the darkness gotta keep your soul don’t go heartless,

So smart like Mozart the way I compose art lighting up a room when it’s so dark,

I was off to a slow start but I had more heart graduated from a go kart now I go hard,

Catch them off guard, better believe it I’ll be there when the show starts,

Chorus

Verse 3:

Stay high keep flying as long as you can,

these demons gonna catch you as soon as you land,

And it won’t be pretty it’s a cold war,

when these demons come knocking at your front door,

They want you in a corner, they want to shut you up,

when you can’t take it any longer they will you up,

And that’s what it’s about, without a single doubt,

They want to slowly eat you up and then spit you out,

They are the puppet masters you are the ones they’re after,

It’s time to get ghost like Casper,

In this cold world that I call home I accept no visitors just leave me alone,

I’m still psycho this game got me going like Michael, take your pick,

Jackson Tyson Jordan game six.

Chorus