He sees himself apart from you and i Is he from down below,or is he from the sky They’ve got their eyes on you Patrolling what you do They only want to govern your soul Now your time has come to stand, Fight or run
No, you can’t choose, you’ll lose Now the real test begins to see if good or evil wins You can’t change the hands of fate You’re locked in tight, you see your might You can escape what can’t be real Now your time has come to stand Or fight or run No, you can’t choose, you fucking loser
Breed – different breed Breed – different breed His eyes burn through you, it’s time to go On your little red vacation down below You enter a new state of mind, no help from a prayer Little do you know, you’ll entered the demons liar
No, you can’t chosse you’ll lose Breed – different breed Breed – different breed