Reptiles

What kind of a man is a man who lives in the kingdom of tyrants
What kind of a man is a man who calls you with the voice of sirens
That man hates everything in you and your existence
That man hates everything from you and gives you nothingness
Still you keep crawling before his eyes
Still you refuse to, refuse to reach into the light and the pattern keeps repeating itself
What kind of a man is a man who can blame someone else for his sins
What kind of a man is a man whose image becomes clear when darkness descends
That man does not have a name, some call him
Master That man does not give you choice
Still you feel some kind of attraction
Still you keep crawling before his eyes
Still you refuse to, refuse to reach into the light and the pattern keeps repeating itself
God of reptiles!
God of reptiles!
Beware! God of reptiles!
God of reptiles!
You will betray yourself, you will
You will hate yourself, you will
You will lose yourself, you will
You will see your finger on the trigger
You will see, you will feel
That your world is in flames
And everything you've got is emptiness
You will see, you will feel
That this is not a game
And your god is merciless
Still you keep crawling before his eyes
Still you refuse to, refuse to reach into the light and the pattern keeps repeating itself
God of reptiles!
God of reptiles!
Beware!