This is about bronies. They communicate by stomping.
Horses rise from underground.
Demons run to possess the town.
They want all of your heads.
They want you all for dead.
Unchained, there's a rumble below.
Insane, you shouldn't travel alone.
Dead end, your soul escapes its shell.
Too bad, not even Christ can compel.
Yeah!
Walk away before it's too late.
You never know who will take your face.
Still the same or are you insane?
Apocalypse sends chills through your veins.
Oh!
It's time for walls to crumble.
Exploding towns once humble.
Toxic energy fills your lungs.
Blackened eyes of the evil one.
Inside your skin is death.
Body no more your flesh.
Mos vos mos vestri ut Deus?
Mos vos mos vestri ut Deus?
Yeah!
Walk away before it's too late.
You never know who will take your face.
Still the same or are you insane?
Apocalypse sends chills through your veins.
Oh!
(Break)
Horses rise from underground.
Demons run to possess the town.
They want all of your heads.
They want you all for dead.
Unchained, there's a rumble below.
Insane, you shouldn't travel alone.
Dead end, your soul escapes its shell.
Too bad, not even Christ can compel.
Demons run to possess the town.
They want all of your heads.
They want you all for dead.
Unchained, there's a rumble below.
Insane, you shouldn't travel alone.
Dead end, your soul escapes its shell.
Too bad, not even Christ can compel.
Yeah!
Walk away before it's too late.
You never know who will take your face.
Still the same or are you insane?
Apocalypse sends chills through your veins.
Oh!
It's time for walls to crumble.
Exploding towns once humble.
Toxic energy fills your lungs.
Blackened eyes of the evil one.
Inside your skin is death.
Body no more your flesh.
Mos vos mos vestri ut Deus?
Mos vos mos vestri ut Deus?
Yeah!
Walk away before it's too late.
You never know who will take your face.
Still the same or are you insane?
Apocalypse sends chills through your veins.
Oh!
(Break)
Horses rise from underground.
Demons run to possess the town.
They want all of your heads.
They want you all for dead.
Unchained, there's a rumble below.
Insane, you shouldn't travel alone.
Dead end, your soul escapes its shell.
Too bad, not even Christ can compel.
Lyrics submitted by CrypticMessages
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