What are you looking at? You are all bunch of fucking assholes You know why? You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be
There was a time when I thought I belong Oh for so long, I was only so wrong How could I ever think I fit into place? 'Cause even the world isn't enough for me
Fuck the world I create my own rules And ethics are only for the lambs of the god Who controls the trade, does name the lords So when the laws were anywhere near right?
Rise my puppets, rise till you fall You are not who you are till the enter black fire Feel, don't think, do not deprecate You are not you till the past is on fire Dance my puppets, dance till you die The world is within and waiting to be fucked So do I and so do you We are not we till the world is on fire
Fuck the laws We are our own gods We bow to no one and do what we want I spit on your grave, I murder your god When I forge the world to look like me
Rise my puppets, rise till you fall You are not who you are till the enter black fire Feel, don't think, do not deprecate You are not you' till the self is on fire Fly my puppets, fly till you arise Above the limits set only by others Go on, go on, feel the power of wrong Like a glimpse of enlightenment You searched for so long
"If you kill one man you are a murderer If you kill millions, you are conqueror But if you kill everyone it makes you a god!"
There was a time when I thought I belong Oh for so long, I was only so wrong How could I ever think I fit into place? 'Cause even the world isn't enough for me
Rise my puppets, rise till you fall You are not who you are till the enter black fire Feel, don't think, do not deprecate You are not you' till the self is on fire Fly my puppets, fly till you arise Above the limits set only by others Go on, go on, feel the power of wrong Like a glimpse of enlightenment You searched for so long
"If you kill one man you are a murderer If you kill millions, you are conqueror But if you kill everyone it makes you a god!"
Rise my puppets, rise till you fall You are not who you are till the enter black fire Feel, don't think, do not deprecate You are not you till the self is on fire Fly my puppets, fly till you arise Above the limits set only by others Go on, go on, feel the power of wrong Like a glimpse of enlightenment You searched for so longTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
