Saviour Machine. Legend I. Antichrist I. Zeneszám

My name, my face, my eyes, my rage
My flesh, my blood, my father, my God, my horror
My mouth, my words, my image, my world
My throne, my reign, my empire, my pain, my terror

My kingdom come, my will be done
My power will call, my mark for all
My forces will command, my law, my hand
My legend, my thorns, my legacy, my horns

My wound, my head, my sword, my death
My body, my misery, my rapture, my mystery
My children, my sacrifice, my temple, my soul device
My hatred, my sins, my life blood begins

Behold, God's grace is gone
His face is all that I desire to see
Behold, the deceiver must come unto be
Behold, I will drive the nails deeper into thee

Until your rotting carcass covers me in blood
Behold, time is legend and history is time
This hour is mine