Born to believe... you are better   Treat everyone like they are nothing but debtors   You are the one... the truly forsaken   You in your role as the head undertaker      Prime Evil, Prime Evil, you are the one   You are the heaven and earth, you are the sun   You are the man who gets to hold the gun    Where will you hide when all this is done?      The more you prepare your torturous ways to hone your skill   Press a human being, bend them to your will   You become what you think you're fighting against in the end   How will you make your peace and make your amends?      Using the electricity, smell the burning stench   In your designed special torturer's trench   Try to change your clothes but you can't remove the smell   Even your dreams will not release you from your hell      Prime Evil, Prime Evil, you are the one   You are the heaven and earth, you are the sun   You are the man who gets to hold the gun    Who will cry for you when all this is done?      Are you still human? How is your sanity?   Need absolution, beg forgiveness from all humanity      Prime Evil, Prime Evil, you are the one   You are the heaven and earth, you are the sun   You are the man who gets to hold the gun    Who will cry for you when all this is done?