Verse 1)
Sinners, playing as kings, masters of destruction, destroyer's of faith, slayers of belief,
They operate on dark levels, you wouldn't believe their words, you couldn't trust their souls,
As evil as any devil could be, as cold and sick, as dark and thick, like curdled milk, gone bad,
They walk amoung the shadows, their empty little minds hollow, their every thought and feeling a borrow,
They operate on sorrow, fear and abuse, they are the opposite of life, they are the darkness that fucks us all
Verse 2)
Have you ever wondered why this world feels so wrong? Why there is no beauty to any song?
Anymore...
Have you ever asked yourself why, you do nothing but cry, have you ever asked god the reason,
Have you ever spoke to a real human being, one without alienation as his plaything,
Have you ever seen true beauty, life untouched, have you ever been ok?
Of course you have not. They won't allow it. They'd rather you were dead and forgotten, as if you were the rotten
Chorus)
The truth is simple, they hate you. They hate me. They hate everyone. Everything. They hate god.
They hate life. They hate joy. They hate love. They hate time. They hate space. They hate their own ugly face.
And they will destroy you dead one day, just for being a beautiful human being who stands in their way.
You will fall on their swoard, just for being adored, you will fall by their feet, just for being complete
The truth is simple, they are the only evil. The only true darkness. The only true apathy.
Verse 3)
When god made us, he did not make them. They are too evil. Too much like broken weapons.
They are the product of chaos. Children born without a god. Human beings without any soul.
And they will blank your mind and leave you of another kind. They'ed even leave you blind.
They say trust no one. FUCK YOU! TRUST EVERYONE. But do not trust them. We are the beautiful.
The able and the magnifacant. God's children, while you suckle on the devil's tits like total misfits.
Don't tell me not to be, you can simply kill yourself. I am not your son or your father. I owe you nothing.
