Who are you to tell me how to live my life?
Who are you to say how to handle my strife?
Carrying out a will that is not your own
Kissing the feet beneath hypocrisy's throne
Mere pawns in God's cruel game
Your ignorance to blame
Guided by false brightness
A blade so self-righteous
Thy Kingdom Come, Thy Will be Done
Blind servants to the words are bound
In sweet release for all of man
I'll burn your kingdom to the ground
It shall burn
Who are you to stop me from doing what's right
Who the f*ck are you to keep me from the light
I'll live how I choose and I don't care what's said
After all, I'll still be here after you're dead
Mere pawns in God's cruel game
Your ignorance to blame
Guided by false brightness
A blade so self-righteous
I'm here to bring the truth
You're corrupting the youth
End this joke, end this ploy
Who are you, but God's Toy?
Thy Kingdom Come, Thy Will be Done
Blind servants to the words spoken
After all of these wasted years
There are millions still left broken
On Earth as it is in Heaven
A lie to which many are bound
As a favor to all of man
I'll burn your kingdom to the ground
It shall burn
You, you bleed for him
You, you Die for him
Stole away your mind and threw away the key
Purge your mind of lies and I will set you free