King Of The Dead

Ay, pick up the pace
Tell'em why I ain't find no haze
Indeed I am ready, my outfit in vain
The needle in my vein, I'm falling asleep
King of the dead, I sever your head
When shit touch the river my reign will be fed
I touch the sky and bring life to the dead
I watch my demons become Super Sayan
Oh, I'm not a orphan
Death, is my importance
Rush, without a soul, many will fold
Feeling my bones, I say again
Oh, I'm not a orphan
Death, is my importance
Rush, without a soul, many will fold
Feling my bones, I say again
[interlude]
I'm out my mind, see fear in your eyes
I'm sick, I'm despised myself again
The tears never come, my body is numb
I feel like god amongst the men
Cut out of my eyes, feed me with lies
That I don't never have to see again
I feed the hate, I feed the truth
I give the pain to the youth
Fuck the devil for your wealth
Pistol chilling on my shelf
I control my own death
I don't need no fucking help