I don't ask for mercy
And I do not grant mercy
I am flaming gasoline
A ride on knife's edge
You are about the last one I was missing
I don't like you anyway
Piss off and join
My enemies
Don't screw with the devil
Don't ask him questions
Better start prayin'
And don't forget to read the package insert
Wrath is the secret
The secret of my strength
And if you should come to start liking me
Then I know, I must have done something wrong
This song is not gonna make me popular
I don't give a shit - what the heck.
I want you to hate me,
'Cause your enmity makes me proud.
I hate compromises and I hate you.
There's too many of your kind -
And I don't like that
I am at war with god and the world
That doesn't make me popular -
And doesn't earn me money.
But I uprise
To show off to the world.
I break through every wall
And any silence.