I see you
Oblivion, what a blessing
For the mind to dwell, a world away from pain
Mentally undressing maternity wards for lunatics
Sons gift knives to fathers
You make me sick
Better angels sing the hymns of the sons
Oedipus hunting forgotten sire
Planet of concrete epitaph
Cursing entropy holding cells together
Why are we suffered to live
Presenting genocide, bodies in masses
A word and a will we invented for you
If only you knew
Shoving cigars into Freudian beards
Smeared on the wall
Superman unemployed
F*cked on drugs and overjoyed
Kick in the gates of Olympus
Seize our fate with a primal shout
We are the creators now
Don't let the door hit you on the way out
I see you
Some of you wet the bed
Some of you tortured animals
Some of you spent your childhood making fire
If you ever said you could beat your enemy
I would call you a liar
Stupid f*cking liar
Crave the silence of the dead
A lifetime of hiding
Can't deal with what's in your head
Because the truth is blinding
No-one left to challenge
No rights left to wrong
Keyhole unlock my head
Somebody hold my tongue
Unworthy
Unworthy and unclean
And I hate you cries from the swaddling
And I hate you cries the spurned teenager
And I hate you cries the immature
Thy cradle was thy marriage bed
Step brother, what are you doing
Step son, what have you done