Who died and made you god to tell me what I should do How I choose to live my life is not up to you What you need is a dosage of reality Get the axe, I need to gain my sanity Only one solution, it's coming down Gonna dig your own grave on destructive ground When were you resurrected, you know it all Selling fear to shock the weak is not control Of somethng you know nothng of So don't pretend, you can justify the means, until the end Only one solution, it's coming down Gonna dig your own grave on destructive ground Fear of death tears at your soul In this life, you'll never know You can have your empty words High upon your throne Praying on the agony of the unknown When you wallow in misery, it's such a shame Wasted thought will never solve the mystery Only one solution, it's coming down Gonna dig your grave on destructive ground Dig yourself an early grave Worry your whole life away Listen, destructive ground