Almighty man, soon we'll unite, I'll serve you right
I'll give you the strength to power through life
Let me be the sword in your darkness
The horn of your abundance
You've been a man your whole life
Time to be a fucking God
Born a prince, I've grown into a slave
Day after day I feel empty and plain
Fuck destiny, I'm tired
They said I was special
But look at me now
I'm rushing through life
Born and raised in the name of this meaningless parade
Been recounting the years and the chancеs
That I've already wasted
Was I only dеsigned and shaped to fit inside a grave?
I'll leave it all to fate (to fate)
I'll circle down the drain
Down the drain
Give me purpose, I'll pretend
Wanna feel but it's all bland even though addictions
Come in a thousand fucking brands
When anxiety subsides
I attempt to look for signs
Trying to read the future
Murmured omens in a coffee stain
Trying to read the future
Gently playing with guilt and lust for fame
You wanna see the future, open your eyes
Discover the prize at the end of the aisle
Bathed in the blaze of a pale neon
We all chant your name, let us be your minion
Our masters reign below the blade
Even gods need to catch a break
The pressure will just blow away
With the taste of a plastic pleasure
Come and fucking get it
We must shine to be chosen
Catch the eye with a price or a voucher
We must shine to be chosen
Bring pride to the brand and stakeholders
Time to serve a fucking God
Born for kings, I'm yearning to obey
Day after day I feel empty and plain
Trust destiny, I'll rise
They said I was special
Look at me now
I'm rushing again through this meaningless parade
(I'll be your sword in the darkness)
Like recounting the years that I have wasted
(The horn of your abundance)
Was I only designed to fit a grave?
(You've been a man your whole life)
I'll leave it all to fate, I'll leave it all
Time to be a God
I see five fingers fiddling, craving my embrace
Fleshy snakes flirting, I face the hydra
It strikes, hold me tighter
Watch me rise, brother mine, I've been chosen
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