Disorder

Trust on your pain

What will repay you for these days

Only trust on blame

You would soon find my mean for you to stay

Fuck your own thought

What' meant by you

I am god

So lend me your souls

I am playing god!

Playing god with your fear

I am playing god!

This-or-der!

This-or-der!

This-or-der!

This-or-der!

(Fear abov this hiding

Your damnit sense of love I shit on

You stupid subjects all let you deceive

For missing hell)

What is Satan what is God?

You playin' god

Then I'll play Satan!

For you, bless you sucks

Go drowning now a million more!

Christs, wake up, fools

Praying to a mass murderer

Praying for release

Perhaps you should sacrifice another one burning?

To the will of god!

Murderer!

I'm playing god!

So let us burn!

Can't you see that this is somekind of disorder?

You're bringer of peace is the massivest art of gore

Kill this volk, murder them, let noone stay alive?

You let Satan arise!