["You asked me if I had a god-complex.   Let me tell you something: I am God!"]      From out of nowhere   Like a new born child he comes   With wisdom greater than the world   Some need to be lone   So that we will follow   This force messiah made of lights      He says come with me into eternity    Share this thing with me...      Prophet of pestilence   Holding on to the sounds of the weak without   Forces of tyranny in the night   In the dreams they will rise right on      The angels calling   With burning eyes of last   And they will fall down on their knees   The sign of the cross    Is in power   To manipulate the holy wars      He says ride the sky, into oblivion   Leave all you have behind...      Prophet of pestilence   Holding on to the sounds of the weak without   Forces of tyranny in the night   In the dreams he will rise right on      Prophet of pestilence   A disease in the railway with noone   Around and around they go   Carousel of emotions of dark betrayal      Prophet of pestilence   Holding on to the sounds of the weak without   Forces of tyranny in the night   In the dreams he will rise right on      Prophet of pestilence   A disease in the railway with noone   Around and around they go   Carousel of emotions of darks betrayal