Lies - And you fill their souls
With all oppressions of this world
And all the glory you receive?

So, What makes you supreme?
Lies - Your crown is falling
I offer fantasy

And you, you creator are
Blind with envy


Let the children come to me
Their mother loves me, so shall they
Woman, bleeding, ate my gifts

Man was close behind
Just like a snake I'm slithering
Thru my world divine

And like the cat I'm stalking
I'll take your soul and You'll
Be like me

In emptiness, free

Just bow to me faithfully

Bow to me splendidly