The Reptile Lord

Frustration building

Tension rising

Wasting careless moments

Now we are out of time

Frustraion building

Tension rising

Fuck you

We're never coming back

Violence is created and hate is fucking bred

Your every single breath turns life into death

Suffering in this prison

Made of our own design

Betrayed by the lord with venomous eyes

Misread, misquoted, and misguided

I am my own god, yet I've nevere felt this grace

My life won't be the same

And I hope you never see this face

You were right to go

Now the world finally knows

I am the Reptile Lord

Misread, misquoted, and misguided

Gears grinding away

Ripping every piece of my flesh

It's oh so easy

No room for regret

No time for remorse

I just don't care anymore.