Take a look,what do you see. Image in the mirror. Yesterday is yesterday. You'll meet your marker. I know that time grows old. Can't stop the seasons.
When I was but very young. Sorcerers came to claim my mind. Leaving death and hatred to unmask. The master of the game had won. And let his final sin be known.
Born into a world of hatred. Nothing to live for. What started with a simple match. Turned into something more. The pain I felt inside my head. Came on my day of birth.
I like to dominate. I create your fate. Many years gone by. I rule society. You cannot be me. I am the master. . Can't you hear me, breathing for you.
Life, as we know. Is full of gloom. Oppress the masses. We'll lead to our doom. We want the right. To live or die. Can't take away. What we feel inside.
First there came a mass. Brilliant lights of flash. All across the president's skies. As he sits and laughs. . He preaches non-conformity. I don't think they see.