There was a time when I thought I belong Oh for so long I was only so wrong How could I ever think I fit into place? 'cos even the world isn't enough for me Fuck the world! I create my own rules and ethics are only fro the lambs of the god Who controls the trade, does name the lords so when the laws were anywhere near right? Rise my puppet, rise 'till you fall You are not who you are, 'till you enter black fire Feel, don't think, do not deprecate You are not you 'till the past is on fire Dance my puppets, dance 'till you die The world is within and waiting to be fucked So do I and so do you We are not we 'till the world is on fire Fuck the laws! We are our own gods We bow to no one and do what we want I spit on your grave, I murder your god When I orge the world to look like me Rise my puppet, rise 'till you fall You are not who you are, 'till you enter black fire Feel, don't think, do not deprecate You are not you 'till the Self is on fire Fly my puppets, fly 'till you arise above the limits set only by others Go on, go on, feel the power of wrong Like a glimpse of enlightenment you searched for so long "If you kill one man, you are a murderer If you kill millions, you are a conqueror But if you kill everyone, it makes you a GOD!" There was a time when I thought I belong Oh for so long I was only so wrong How could I ever think I fit into place? 'cos even the world isn't enough for me Rise my puppet, rise 'till you fall You are not who you are, 'till you enter black fire Feel, don't think, do not deprecate You are not you 'till the Self is on fire Fly my puppets, fly 'till you arise above the limits set only by others Go on, go on, feel the power of wrong Like a glimpse of enlightenment you searched for so long "If you kill one man, you are a murderer If you kill millions, you are a conqueror But if you kill everyone, it makes you a God!" - Jean Rostand Rise my puppet, rise 'till you fall You are not who you are, 'till you enter black fire Feel, don't think, do not deprecate You are not you 'till the Self is on fire Fly my puppets, fly 'till you arise above the limits set only by others Go on, go on, feel the power of wrong Like a glimpse of enlightenment you searched for so long