Fuck, it’s all my fault Men lie, kill and destroy Then say I whispered in your ear To justify insane acts With the instinct of an animal Exterminate helpless nations Enslavering people for being the same Envy and hate feed their hearts I’m here Sitting and busy With a crowded reign Fuck! I have better things to do! They take away your money and life And build gargantuan temples To sell a pint of faith Turning you into a puppet They painted me in various shapes But nobody knows my real self I’ve been given many names It gets me lost… Now I’m here Thinking about the shape of thinks I’m so fed up I’ll leave all this shit behind I wanna see How they’ll deal with it No one to blame me… How is it gonna be?