Now listen up
I don't give a f**.
Got an itchy trigger finger
Twitching at these sitting ducks
k**ing to a rhythm
Watch me rip it up.
All your sins will be forgiven
If you're willing to be split to dust
Atoms which deliver us
I am the grinder of souls
And I'm providing the show
Look at the lights as they glow
And when they shine you will know
That I am all your demons
Arcane creatures
And through the d**h imperative
I'm highly evolved
I've got a loaded gun
I am the chosen one
I am the broken son
I'm somewhere between God and machine
I've got a jagged knife
I'll end your rancid life
I am the Antichrist
I'm somewhere between God and machine
Somewhere between God and machine
Somewhere between God and machine
I've got a loaded gun
I am the chosen one
I am the broken son
I'm somewhere between God and machine
I've got a jagged knife
I'll end your rancid life
I am the Antichrist
I'm somewhere between God and machine
Somewhere between God and machine
Somewhere between God and machine