now i m a demon running wild all minds are upon me so come out and reveal your deepest fear when your heart gives in too soon to gods gods now i m collecting your souls tonight a million fires before your harvest comes to burn out wear the mask of a heathen for the moon s lonely eyes they see they see the gods gods gods gods to gods gods gods gods
['brighton indie', 'chillwave', 'electra', 'spectra', 'uk experimental electronic']