Trolls Songtext
von Under

Reaching from the dark manipulation through a screen
Always feeling safe when your victims are unseen
Galling provocation praying on the meek
Searching for your prey as you swim amongst the weak

She′s gotta six gauge gun loaded under her bed
And a Faraday cage hanging over her head
So, she's alright, your words can′t get her now

Two weeks on and now your anger must be fed
Scrolling through decay to taunt the families of the dead
What kinda man are you to feed on others pain
They'll likely rule self-harm, but you know who is to blame

Don't let those demons creep inside
They will darken all but the brightest skies
It′s too late for all of those broken souls
But you′ll survive if you don't feed the trolls
Don′t feed the trolls


All you put them through
You cut the ties that bind
So, they'll hunt for you
To make these wrongs a right
You simply cannot fathom
The lengths that they will go
She may have taken her own life
But the blood is on the hands of the
Troll

She′s gotta six gauge pressed to the side of her head
And a faraday cage hanging over her bed
But it's alright, your words can′t get her now
The trolls come lurking in the dead of night
Poisonous tongues looking for a fight
But it's alright, your words won't get her now

Don′t let those demons creep inside
They will darken all but the brightest skies
Take a breath, switch off and walk away
Don′t feed those trolls when they come out to prey
Come out to prey