Gather all my sick deeds And outrun the perfect madness All are bound by my orders beggin' me to make it ...stop!
Assigned to create the perfect kill Assigned to create the perfect chaos A machine in the art that perfects my dominion
Keep praying for a second flood I lost my faith on my way down While you're gettin' fucked by God This hell will be my own
(when I arise) I will rise ...again!
I got 'em all chased up in my corner I'll feed 'em with a bit of me While laughing at their cries I wonder... will my mind ever be owned by me again?
So far, so good, so fucking what? Time to erase it all It's round one and you're all falling beggin' me to make it ...stop!
Assigned to create Assigned to create the kills A machine in the art of total death
I'll try to bleach your blood Lead the race all the way down but I won't give up my call This hell will be my own
(when I arise) I will rise ...again!
I got 'em all chased up in my corner I'll feed 'em with a bit of me While laughing at their cries I wonder... will my mind ever be owned by me again Without me knowing got 'em trapped in the corner I fed 'em with a bit of me Still laughing at their cries I wonder... will my mind ever be owned by me again?
It's time to tear it down, erase it all and this time for ever It's time to celebrate this new wave of chaos (chaos, chaos)
We will arise (arise) ...again!
Without me knowing got 'em trapped in the corner I fed 'em with a bit of me (a bit of me) Still laughing at their cries I wonder... Will my mind ever be owned by me again? Will my mind ever be owned by me again?