Θεόs Aυτοκράτορας

This is the end of time
When you ask yourself
Was it all worthwhile
Over estimate the live you have
Undervalue my denials

Withdraw the final blade
From your motorcade
Rust in all the gifts you give
Words to worthless to have bled
Another toothless whore
On bruised knees
Giving head

Take a look outside
Where you would try to hide
The million sacrificing
There selves for your pride

One final day
When you realise
That all this homicide
Is keeping me alive
The Worm
That’s eating time

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