Morbid Angel - God Of Emptiness

God Of Emptiness

Lies - And you fill their souls

With all oppressions of this world

And all the glory you receive?

So, What makes you supreme?

Lies - Your crown is falling

I offer fantasy

And you, you creator are

Blind with envy

Let the children come to me

Their mother loves me, so shall they

Woman, bleeding, ate my gifts

Man was close behind

Just like a snake

I'm slithering

Thru my world divine

And like the cat I'm stalking

I'll take your soul and

You'll Be like me

In emptiness, free

Just bow to me faithfully

Bow to me splendidly