I sit and wait on a throne alone I am the master of it all I know your helpless thoughts Just a moment before you fall I control the most powerful force I feed the monster, I am the curse
There’s nothing to stop me now I am the end of you all I strike from high above your heads This is your final curtain call You are nothing, minus 273 Not worth a lie, just a target to me
Corpses... Corpses...
I doesn’t matter at all What is the name of your god I press the button of red On top of the Chaotic Rod The immense energy thrusting forward Your death is coming, just run away you coward
I’m flying high in the sky You have no chance of hitting me This is the way of things And how they always will be Your views and lies, make me incredibly sick Another pack of insects, next target: randomly I pick
Corpses... Corpses...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
