I was invented by Scientology
My destination is to bring you death
See the man of common nature
Rising in control

Racing with the speed of light to vapourize the flesh
The vapourizer is coming home

Ready to be launched once into the night
I make my way up to infinity
Then fall back through the atmosphere
Burning earth and sky

Racing with the speed of light to vapourize the flesh
When I fall out of the sky, there's no turning back
The vapourizer, out of control

I'm an intelligent warhead designed by evolution
I can not control myself, I was born to die

Racing with the speed of light to vapourize the flesh
Standing and watching, to see me fall right out of the sky
Standing and watching, you see me blazing right before you die
A toy of scientology is coming home to vapourize the flesh