For idiots life
seems to be a game
a constant hunt
for grace and fame
i hear them laugh
and i think to myself
my life was meant
for something else
my throne is made of heresy
i detest your faith
my mind is filled with contempt
and burning hate
I am an uncrowned king
of them human race
we are the masters
and you are all our slaves
For someones life
seems to be a dream
feebleminded losers
with no selfesteem
i see them fail
and pride fills my mind
i am a king of my kind
King of my kind
my throne is made of heresy
i detest your faith
my mind is filled with contempt
and burning hate
I am an uncrowned king
of the human race
we are the masters
and you are all our slaves
Maggots!