paroles de chanson Enter Black Fire - King Satan
What
are
you
looking
at?
You
are
all
bunch
of
fucking
assholes
You
know
why?
You
don't
have
the
guts
to
be
what
you
wanna
be
There
was
a
time
when
I
thought
I
belong
Oh
for
so
long,
I
was
only
so
wrong
How
could
I
ever
think
I
fit
into
place?
'Cause
even
the
world
isn't
enough
for
me
Fuck
the
world
I
create
my
own
rules
And
ethics
are
only
for
the
lambs
of
the
god
Who
controls
the
trade,
does
name
the
lords
So
when
the
laws
were
anywhere
near
right?
Rise
my
puppets,
rise
till
you
fall
You
are
not
who
you
are
till
the
enter
black
fire
Feel,
don't
think,
do
not
deprecate
You
are
not
you
till
the
past
is
on
fire
Dance
my
puppets,
dance
till
you
die
The
world
is
within
and
waiting
to
be
fucked
So
do
I
and
so
do
you
We
are
not
we
till
the
world
is
on
fire
Fuck
the
laws
We
are
our
own
gods
We
bow
to
no
one
and
do
what
we
want
I
spit
on
your
grave,
I
murder
your
god
When
I
forge
the
world
to
look
like
me
Rise
my
puppets,
rise
till
you
fall
You
are
not
who
you
are
till
the
enter
black
fire
Feel,
don't
think,
do
not
deprecate
You
are
not
you'
till
the
self
is
on
fire
Fly
my
puppets,
fly
till
you
arise
Above
the
limits
set
only
by
others
Go
on,
go
on,
feel
the
power
of
wrong
Like
a
glimpse
of
enlightenment
You
searched
for
so
long
"If
you
kill
one
man
you
are
a
murderer
If
you
kill
millions,
you
are
conqueror
But
if
you
kill
everyone
it
makes
you
a
god!"
There
was
a
time
when
I
thought
I
belong
Oh
for
so
long,
I
was
only
so
wrong
How
could
I
ever
think
I
fit
into
place?
'Cause
even
the
world
isn't
enough
for
me
Rise
my
puppets,
rise
till
you
fall
You
are
not
who
you
are
till
the
enter
black
fire
Feel,
don't
think,
do
not
deprecate
You
are
not
you'
till
the
self
is
on
fire
Fly
my
puppets,
fly
till
you
arise
Above
the
limits
set
only
by
others
Go
on,
go
on,
feel
the
power
of
wrong
Like
a
glimpse
of
enlightenment
You
searched
for
so
long
"If
you
kill
one
man
you
are
a
murderer
If
you
kill
millions,
you
are
conqueror
But
if
you
kill
everyone
it
makes
you
a
god!"
Rise
my
puppets,
rise
till
you
fall
You
are
not
who
you
are
till
the
enter
black
fire
Feel,
don't
think,
do
not
deprecate
You
are
not
you
till
the
self
is
on
fire
Fly
my
puppets,
fly
till
you
arise
Above
the
limits
set
only
by
others
Go
on,
go
on,
feel
the
power
of
wrong
Like
a
glimpse
of
enlightenment
You
searched
for
so
long
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