In Dying Arms - Kingslayer lyrics

I was birthed by a god And sent to hell by angels Adopted by mortal flesh And I, I was raised by machines I was raised by machines I was birthed by a god I've come to seek my revenge Another child was left for dead To live on the streets with the wolves And to bleed out all of his wounds Rotting eyes Perceiving matter in a paradox Condemning the unorthodox Deceived children Born of clay Molded in his image Given mortality Your are deceived Forced to believe that you are the chosen You are just a drop amidst the ocean You're just an insect Breeding wings that could never fly Insect Finding the way just to burn and die Weakling I'll bring you suffering Knowledge is power and you own half of it A processed coward with counterfeit habits A bottom feeder sitting oh so high You are nothing but a puppet in disguise Carbon copied clone Mindless drone Can't even think on your own Climbing up a pile of bones Craving a veiw from the top of the compost The human compost The compost of human flesh