Say what you want to be A fragile vessel, the constitution of pain They're shining through dark, hold in front of you So is that you want to see? Into the fragile pride, consumed to lust Your eyes are deceit, filled by hypocrisy I'm gonna touch you, I'm gonna be your desire Under neon cities, I will be your saviour This is our perfect curse Like a beauty and delightful symphony It will be our rebirth To a Hellish world, erased by the tyranny Say what you want to be Say that, say that Say what you want to be Say that, say that The lord of maggots Our devotion will be the end Praise the lord of maggots The world dies in synthesis