Текст песни The Psychotic Thought

Death to your king in his glorified horror, killing time
Bathing in his own beautiful sin
Kill your maker and the shadows will unleash
A forgotten soul, releasing the

The human nature of a bloodbath, born by the night
Let them take praise to this extinction
Who wears the horns now?
The psychotic thought that you gave us
Kill each other, kill each other, I will kill you

He has spoken with a forked tongue
The prophecies begin to unfold
He has spoken with a forked tongue
The prophecies begin to unfold

You sold your soul to the devil for a day
And now your kingdom has fallen to his reignEighteen Visions - The Psychotic Thought - http://ru.motolyrics.com/eighteen-visions/the-psychotic-thought-lyrics.html
Don't you know?
You're the devil's advocate, Satan's psychotic thought
In this dying hour of life
The prophetic one leads the non-believers into war, yeah

You, you had it all planned out
And I, and I saw at winter's solace
That you, that you tried to freeze hell over

Laugh at me while I burn in ecstasy
Laugh at me while I burn in ecstasy
Laugh at me while I burn in ecstasy
Laugh at me while I burn

One, one true Armageddon
God, God is his own Antichrist
God, God is his own Antichrist