The sickness of this world is destroying all the dreams The fools are kings, tearing apart the soul The race for complication, communicate reaction The lack of heart of men, I grow distant from the core Borrow this body for a lifetime, earthly material

This is just the way of the world Joe said I had to put a bullet into his head And then lit up a cigarette Decided to call his fat friend Fred Well he said Fred I just killed a man Caught him laying with my girlfriend And now they're both dead, people

I am your overlord Everything above and below The exodus of your will and All that you'll ever know Kings of this world The servants shall serve Slaves never free Kings of this world all that's to be All that you hear and all that you see