The Psychotic Thought

Death to your king in his glorified horror
Killing time
Bathing in his own beautiful sin
Kill your maker and the shadows will unleash a forgotten soul
Releasing the evil within
The human nature of a bloodbath
Born by the night
Let them take praise to this extinction
Who wears the horns now?
The psychotic thought that you gave us..."kill each other or i will kill you."
He has spoken with a forked tongue
The prophecies begin to unfold
You sold your soul to the devil for a day
And now your kingdom has fallen to his reign
Don't you know?
You're the devils advocate...satans' psychotic thought
And in this dying hour of life
The prophetic one leads the non-believers into war
You had it all planned out
And i saw at winters solace that you tried to freeze hell over
Laugh at me while i burn in ecstasy
Laugh at me while i burn
One true armageddon
God is his own antichrist