The Psychotic Thought - Eighteen Visions

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 evil within

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 or i will kill you."

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 reign

Don’t you know?

You’re the devils advocate… satans' psychotic thought

And in this dying hour of life

The prophetic one leads the non-believers into war

You had it all planned out

And i saw at winters solace that you tried to freeze hell over

Laugh at me while i burn in ecstasy

Laugh at me while i burn

One true armageddon

God is his own antichrist