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 rain will be fed

I touch the sky and bring life to the dead

I watch my demons become super saiyan

Oh, I'm not an orphan, death is my importance

Rush, without a soul, manual fold, feeling my bones

I say again

Oh, I'm not an orphan, death is my importance

Rush, without a soul, manual fold, feeling my bones

I say again

I'm out my mind, see fear in your eyes

I'm sick, I despise myself again

The tears never come, my body is numb

I feel like a God amongst men

Cut out my eyes, feed me with lies that I don't never have to see again

I feel the hate, I feel the truth, I give the pain and 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

Fuck the devil for your wealth, pistol chilling on my shelf

I control my own death, I don't need no fucking help