Phantasmagoria
Текст песни A Puzzle Of Flesh End Theme

(You're up on your feet again. Now you're down on your knees again.)
(You're up on your feet again. Now you're flat on your back again.)

I understand that evil thoughts are part of human nature.
The monsters in my head have supplanted my creator.
There's nothing human about the thing I'm thinking now.
My nature's boiling over with paying my sacred vow.

I can't control the beast that is my anger.
It's fangs will drip red when I explode.

Rozencrantz and Guildenstern are in my head and screaming.
They're telling me that murder's easy; wake up from your dreaming.
Bring forth unto this rotting world an evil unforetold.
My blood began to boil; my heart became ice cold.

I can't control the beast that is my anger.
It burned all my bridges long ago.
It's hunger grows with every passing hour devouring my pity now.
Strychnine is the nectar of this flower.

Now you will see all the anger in me.
A curse will be upon my name.
There's no room in my heart for forgiveness now.
There's only room for rage.

Society has got no place for monsters such as me.
A killer's not the kind of thing a child grows up to be.
Now my innocence is dead and my faith has been destroyed.
Now I drift in pain through the endless tumbling void.

I can't control the beast that is my anger.
It's fangs will drip red when I explode.

Now you will see all the anger in me.
A curse will be upon my name.
There's no room in my heart for forgiveness now.
There's only room for rage.

(You're up on your feet again. Now you're down on your knees again.)
(You're up on your feet again. Now you're flat on your back again.)

Faithless Christian, Pointless pagan, life without direction.
At last I've found religion through my hate and disaffection.
Death will be my god. Blood and fear will be my passion.
Bow your head and grieve when I take my righteous action.

I weep when I consider all the crimes I'll be committing.
Manson will be jealous of the lives I'll be omitting.
I was never human to begin with; I'm a freak.
Look into your mirror, you'll be staring right at me.

Now you will see all the anger in me.
A curse will be upon my name.
There's no room in my heart for forgiveness now.
There's only room for rage.

(You're up on your feet again. Now you're down on your knees again.)
(You're up on your feet again. Now you're flat on your back again.)