I am riding on your broken wings
Delivered by your tortured screams
Test the boundaries of imagination
Torture of the mind, and the death of a nation
If I told you what was on my mind
We'd be leaving this world tonight
And we'd be headed for the second hell
For a round of tequila with azalucel
Hell No, I won't listen
I will simply implement my vision
You can't possibly begin to envision
How fed up I am with your Christian Prison
F*ck you, this will happen
If I die, then I'll be dyin' laughin'
I will punish anyone who fails to believe in the heaven that I now call hell
Could you possibly suppose I'm a child of the devil but no one knows
All that lives in my blood is every f*cking thing that you call impure
I have unleashed all hell and if I will it to you I'll see you there
The sum of what you'll regret is a number that they haven't figured out quite yet
If I told you what was on my mind
We'd be here all goddamn night
And every word from my molten core
Would reduce you to the thing that we all call whore
Pull me into the fevered sleep
And show me secrets of the deep
Poison lives in my widening veins
And our only salvation is to go insane
Hell no, I won't weaken
I will see your plastic army beaten
Every wall your king hides behind is a window for me to make him mine
I fall on the line
I take it very personal, the end of time
And when I'm all done with your broken dreams
You'll be crawling back home on broken knees
I'd love to see you explain this at the holy gate
I'd love to watch you bet as you're handed your fate
You justify all you want, we both know it's far too late
The angels will have no mercy for you or your hate
The horsemen arrive - phase one of the angel revolution
The serpent opens his eyes - phase two of the angel revolution
There are words I still cannot find
And a state that I can't describe
Bury all your heads in the sand, cause you're never gonna see the son of man
When I tell you what's been on my mind
It'll ruin your whole goddamn night
Cause everything that you think I praise
Would dissolve right in front of your stupid face
Hell no, I won't falter
I got your head centered on my alter
I will channel everything that's black
If it means I get to watch your pcyche crack
Hope, pray, God won't listen
He's been catching every word you mention
He can see your choice to remain blind
I'm afraid the Good Lord left you behind
I'd love to see you explain this at the holy gate
I'd love to watch you bet as you're handed your fate
You justify all you want, we both know it's far too late
The angels will have no mercy for you or your hate
The horsemen arrive - phase one of the angel revolution
The serpent opens his eyes - phase two of the angel revolution