Look the dying demon in his eyes You should fear the thousand ways he found to die Don't try to answer all the questions A fat Jesus is your food A pulse of red flows from his eyes The dying demon crops his lies To feed the world... To promise frozen enemies To feed the world... To promise frozen enemies The demon feeds from your misguided minds Chews you up and spits you out The demon feeds from your misguided minds Chews you up and spits you out When something new is fake and weakened The dying demon smiles Because weakness Is the most cheap material To build this world over and over again He fears the blow of truth He fears the axe of reality Misconstruction of life The dying demon was born dead He is dead with open eyes