I play death, devilish touch
I play with your dreams, that's our democracy
I play hard, the common delight
Have no more retreat, dirty fantasies

Your invitations, god is not seeing
To sickfully games, God is not here
Congratulations, your filthy bitch
There is no one here
Just the devil smiling to me

Can I take the control
Take a stand
Making your world fall to me

To the front
Another round
Expose your fears to me

Ghosts & Tyrants
Can you trace all the sins?
(Throw the keys)

Ghosts & Tyrants
we are attempt to raise
Your sublime disease

I am the corrupted one
The only one
And, this is my disease
(Your gods disease)