Megalomaniac

You know what you are? You are the mother fucker antichrist Yes, that's what you are You are the mother fucker antichrist Move I was standing With eyes closed tight Hanged in this prison Made in my mind Both personalities coexist inside now I, came, to pull you under My, will, is overcoming yours Here is the rage of a deranged mind, hanging a weapon I know, it's true I am a broken mirror, turning to pieces My, will, is overcoming yours I, came, to pull you under Burning, bridges, cities are falling Kneel this people, come and drown them Everybody, to their positions Killer instincts are allowed Here is the rage of a deranged mind, hanging a weapon I know, it's true I am a broken mirror, turning to pieces Turning to pieces Turn into fucking pieces