Play God

Dead starlight bleeds down on the devil's nitrate

All the nerves of the patients bathe in shock and shame

'Cause I'm the trigger that'll start this gameAnd the strike of the night will trash the skyline

And darken the marks I've put in your skin'Cause I want to play god with you

I want to rule it all, rule youThe human cattle lick on the ethical nightsticks

All the tears of the victims run on cold cheeks' meat

'Cause here's a future that'll feed on sheep