So, the instruments of hour might kill himAs for pain, come to me
As for pleasure, leave me
Legendary suffering you shall see
Is it not enough for you to see the torture?
Must you still put your life on trial?So take a look at yourself lying cold and stiff
And then ask yourself, is it worth worshiping some higher creator?
When was the last time you bowed down to me and kissed my feet?
Unless you forever obey me, I'll put you to sleepThe fear of dying tears your mind apart
Hiding now from yourself
And so we walk into the night
Together to find existence inside oblivionAs for pain, come to me
As for pleasure, leave me
Legendary suffering you shall see
Is it not enough for you to see the torture?
Must you still put your life on trial?The fear of dying tears your mind apart
Hiding now from yourself
And so we walk into the night
Together to find existence inside oblivionSo take a look at yourself lying cold and stiff
And then ask yourself, is it worth worshiping some higher creator?
When was the last time you bowed down to me and kissed my feet?
Unless you forever obey me, I'll put you to sleep