My name is doubt, is greed, is the lie
I am also in you
See how I enjoy myself
I break your will, your skull, your faith
I am man's worst dream
The fear in your eyes
Small brain, small spirit
Dark soul that knows nothing
Full of lies, full of envy
You puke at me, I feel sorry for you
Everything is fine
Everything will be fine
We are writing history
With our blood
We are writing history
Feel honored
We are writing history
A devilish work
Your will to power, to hatred, to violence
Animates my soul, gives shape to my body
Look into it the mirror
Isn't that nasty
I'm in you too
Believe what you see
Small brain, small spirit
Dark soul that knows nothing
Full of lies, full of envy
You piss me off, I feel sorry for you

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