Lord Of This World Lyrics - Master Of Reality - Black Sabbath

You're searching for your mind don't know where to start 

Can't find the key to fit the lock on your heart 

You think you know but you are never quite sure 

Your soul is ill but you will not find a cure yeah 

Your world was made for you by someone above 

But you chose evil ways instead of love 

You made me master of the world where you exist 

The soul I took from you was not even missed yeah 

Lord of this world 

Evil possessor 

Lord of this world 

He's your confessor now 

You think you're innocent you've nothing to fear 

You don't know me you say, but isn't it clear? 

You turn to me in all your worldly greed and pride 

But will you turn to me when it's your turn to die, yeah