Freeze in the dying sun All hail the defiant one Stand around picketing Hell on earth, Leviathan Tripping off the visual Hated by the invisible Aided by the habitual Doing drugs in my ritual I'm a problem now Especially if i've got a crowd Don't want me to do it Then don't tell me that I'm not allowed Omens that you read about Razor-blade banisters Let the shit fill up your crib like tear gas canisters Let them pirate there That will keep them quiet where They can be forcing piggies to go put on riot gear Fuck all the peace neighbour Not even least favored The only thing still shocking is a police taser
[Hook x2] You should worship the devil thats what they won't say If you get out of hell it will be a cold day Pawns throw up their hands symbols for okay Because they follow the beast and want you obey
[Verse 2: Cage] I want to get higher than God thats Hyperion Looking for a light like a fucking Luciferian I sit like a sumerian Not stuck to your martyr story Magic in the auditory Get a little art of war-y Paranoid mixing my bastard views Turn that shit around and drink up with the mass confused Try to wake my friends and family up then went door to door Maybe because I dropped out wasn't fitted for a mortarboard My skull and bones faced unholy odds I'm a 33 degree Mason of Stony Lodge Satan claws dug a hole and bury Christmas Under a tree hellelujah merry mithras
[Hook x2] You should worship the devil thats what they won't say If you get out of hell it will be a cold day Pawns throw up their hands symbols for okay Because they follow the beast and want you obey