Death to the children who have never learned to sleep
and all parents who parents who make promises they're never going to keep
that (...) ever stranger who's never sort to fit
(...) over preachers who beleive their god is it
every man that lacks conviction
every pearl without a heart
every woman who uses seduction
every soul that lives of hate
every dreamer without consequence
each man who thinks he's free
then we'll have a perfect world where everyone's like me
every man who worships money
may his life's possesion's burn
may his world come tumbling down
around his egotistic purse
may his nemesis come stalking ladent death upon a cart
may he scare the poor man shitless
before tearing out his heart
to the rude and the abusive
i offer up this curse
may that tounge swell up with cancer
and their mouths contort and burst
let death walk up around among us
and take ever man he sees
i'll be hiding in the darkness
so he wont be taking me
let death open up an office
let the madman lead the blind
let them in with smiling faces
let them gather up every hypocrite,
each sicko phantom theif
then we'll have a perfect world where everyone's like me
to the tragically deluded
may their words all fall apart
may their feet continue dancing
while the wolves devour their hearts
may their houses fill with water
and their cities fall to ruin
may the lava flow like honey down the hillsides where they run
to those who wont ask questions
may their heads turn inside out
may their eyes be ever open
as they bury underground
let death cool on every one of them
and drive them underneath
then we'll have a perfect world where everyone's like me
let death open up an office
let the madman lead the blind
let them in with smiling faces
as their dreams run out of time
let them gather up every hypocrite,
each sicko phantom theif
then we'll have a perfect world where everyone's like me