Obsessed by made-up idol He never knew the pain Inside his shattered reason The murder was his aim Some voices in that head Decide that he deserve to die To sacrifice for idol And make his soul enslaved
The man has lost his mind And nothing to regret In roots of soul you’re dying Just close your eyes and wait Before you see the heavens Prepare to go through the hell The Judgement day has come for you To take your life away
Let me hear, let me see Let me eat your sanity Schizophrenia and Dementia You're possessed by my obsession.