Brimstone - King Of My Kind lyrics

For idiots life Seems to be a game A constant hunt For grace and fame I hear them laugh And I think to myself My life was meant For something else My throne is made of heresy I detest your faith My mind is filled with contempt And burning hate I am an uncrowned king Of them human race We are the masters And you are all our slaves For someones life Seems to be a dream Feebleminded losers With no selfesteem I see them fail And pride fills my mind I am a king of my kind King of my kind My throne is made of heresy I detest your faith My mind is filled with contempt And burning hate I am an uncrowned king Of the human race We are the masters And you are all our slaves Maggots!